When Tony spoke Wash looked up from his inspection. He blinked hard. This...was going to take a little bit.
"Huh?" Wash then said to the request. "Oh! Yeah! Sure!"
He said this a little too enthusiastically. He walked stiffly behind him, trying desperately to focus on the shorter man as information kept distracting him.
Oop! Chair!
Oop! Table!
"I'm good!" he clarified needlessly and much too loudly.
In front of the elevator he leaned forward precariously clutching the door frame. And with sincere concentration he stretched one foot over the threshold, straddling it ungracefully, and then the other.
Finally he settled beside Tony with a nod and a huff.
"Okay! This should be fun!" he said with faked confidence.