Teja shook his head at the question, calling above the sound of the mower, "I'll be good for now, thanks. Just keep working on whatever it is you people do in suburban London."
Coming in about an hour later, however? He was really looking forward to that beer. His coat was abandoned on the front porch and his shirt was slightly damp from sweat, but he was all the more pleased with his work, and it showed. "Where's that beer, now?" He asked with a half-smile.