Trev Scabior sold his scruples for a galleon. (opportunist) wrote in wished,
"You seem to 'andle it well," Trev joked, rolling his eyes at her burden.
"Yeah," he looked puzzled at her surprised reaction. "I can call you when I need you now," he said with a grin, half joking. "And I thought you'd like the sneakoscope for work."