Clover was lovely, really. To Graham, at least. Her smile was lovely and she was sweet. Even for a very doped up ghoul, she was kind. And yes, how could anyone not notice the jitters? And maybe he had them a little too, now? Though not by much. Not yet anyway.
He smiled, giving a short, almost confused chuckle at her bout of giggles. "Okay," he nodded, offering the bag out toward his friend. He blinked and looked around a moment before glancing down at his bag. All he had brought with him, really, were his tools. His laptop, his phone, and the flashlight. And he kind of, sort of, needed all of those things. It would be one thing if he didn't run the freenet, but to keep that up and running, he definitely needed his computer.
"Well.. I.. I thought maybe," he frowned some, looking back up to her, "maybe someone might need something fixed? I-I could fix things in exchange for some something or other?" He said hopefully.