Mal finally looked up when the door opened and a flood of light came in from the warm outside. The look he gave her was notably blank, and a shrug offered to his shoulders as he took another drink from the glass and moved about, wiping down the counter where he could and finally spoke up, looking at her as she moved towards the bathrooms to change, "Change all you want, though I can't say I necessarily mind the get up."
He winked with a grin then cleared his throat, "What's wrong with the jeep? If you know, if not, I could take a look at it if need be."