And Bill wanted to be focused on the fixing and the day saving and he'd get there, in a second. Because Merlin he loved a good flirt and a new flirt was as good as a holiday, or something like that. He lit up, looking at the glasses now in his hands and the face now without them. "You came to the right place then," Bill assured him quietly. "I'll take excellent care of you."
And happy to leave that hanging between them his attention returned to the glasses. It was simple enough, a quick 'reparo' and the lens was good as new. Bill lifted the glasses, sliding them easily back into place over the man's ears. "That's better," Bill said warmly as they settled. "They suit you, I'm a sucker for a man in glasses." He was standing close and Bill stayed for a beat, before he backed off to give him some room.
"Take a seat, love. Milk? Sugar?" He asked as he sank into the armchair. "Anything else?" Bill added now that he was looking up at him, all smiles and wide bright eyes. "Seeing as I'm in the favour game today it seems."