[ Scott's eyebrows shoot up in surprise, before it hits him that Lavi is suggesting a little trade, and a smile quirks on his lips. Lavi obviously knows how to work people to get what he wants. Scott doesn't mind too much in this case, delivering medical supplies to those who can't afford them is a good cause, though he thinks the other man might be overestimating how badly Scott wants to see these tunnels.
Or not, since the teen is pretty readily considering it. ]
I guess I'll really have to see what I can do then. [ He lets the other man know with a pleased little smile. ] Give me a second.
[ Before he disappears into the supply closet behind them. He hadn't been trying to be difficult when he'd told Lavi earlier that they don't run on a surplus, and his smile fades into a thoughtful frown as he surveys the contents of the closet. He does what he can, picking up packs of cotton swabs and gauze, running his gaze over their containers of distilled water before poking his head out. ]
no subject
Or not, since the teen is pretty readily considering it. ]
I guess I'll really have to see what I can do then. [ He lets the other man know with a pleased little smile. ] Give me a second.
[ Before he disappears into the supply closet behind them. He hadn't been trying to be difficult when he'd told Lavi earlier that they don't run on a surplus, and his smile fades into a thoughtful frown as he surveys the contents of the closet. He does what he can, picking up packs of cotton swabs and gauze, running his gaze over their containers of distilled water before poking his head out. ]
Do they have clean water?