"Hey, it's no problem," Andrew said with a grin and a shrug as he started moving towards the fridge once more. After all, he was no longer at risk of being set on fire by a laptop. "I mean, I really don't want the building to burn down or anything. I kinda like it here and all." Which was handy. If he was a leader that didn't like it there, that wouldn't be too good of a thing. Something like that would lead to somewhat-faulty leadership, what with not caring quite as much as you should. And it was pretty well known, or at least Andrew thought it was, that he was a carer.
He had just pulled the fridge door open and stuck his nose inside when he thought of something. "Hey, question," he started as he pulled a soda out and closed the door, then turned to face Clark with a grin. "Mind if I take that to Babs? I mean, I know it's beyond repair and all, but there might be some alright parts that she can put to use in some other way. Oh, and we've got spares in the office. Needy got a ton of those things."