Cass smiled proudly with the praise - he'd completely taken apart the engine and put it back together with parts he'd salvaged and bought. He took the beer with a nod of thanks and took a seat, watching Roxy with a big smile. "I'm fairly g-good 'round kids," he said as he opened the beer with his lighter, pocketing the lighter a moment later, "if you need a babysitter. Wouldn't charge, either, not for you." He shrugged one shoulder.
"So, has Robbie come t'visit much? I've a feeling he's been keeping busy. Trying not to break your brain so much."