"Thanks." She smiled, enjoying the praise from someone who actually knew what he was doing. Bruce usually just glowered at her when she worked on his computers. "I'm pretty good with the easy stuff. I took a lot of classes in school. It's how I passed grade school, really." Carrie was smart enough, but school had rarely ever managed to hold her attention.
"If it's tech support-type things, I can handle it. I expect I'm going to get homework assignments to show you that I know what I'm doing." She didn't mind that, really. Carrie believed she should prove herself. "What are you thinking of doing with this thing? Tech support, mostly? Or something bigger?" She stopped typing to look up at him, mostly because it seemed a little rude to only half pay attention to him.