He couldn't argue with her logic, or the sentiment behind it, so all he did was smile to himself as he fitted the piece to the eyepiece. He wiped his hands on his pants and straightened up, satisfied that they might be able to use it.

Nigel took a minute to observe her as she looked around the small room, a fond sort of expression falling over his features as he did. "I'm glad you like it." He intoned seriously. "I'm glad you came." Nigel was still a little bit in awe of their little arrangement. He still had no idea what she saw in him, nor his luck that he'd been able to sort or recover from their upheaval.