"Ooookay... This is weird, right?" He was going to go out on a limb here and say there was something fishier going on besides the odd love-in with the confused get-ups. He brushed the thought aside and steered Bruce towards the kitchen. Less occupied.

"Any thoughts on this new little predicament? You've been here longer than I have. We might wanna get through this one before I'm forced to cook. It's not pretty." He gives the stove a pointed glance. "And Mechanic, huh?"