Several minutes after Evelyn heads upstairs for the night, Tech returns, a favoring his ribs a bit, but not looking too terrible.
"Oh, Fury, you're up." he says, poking his head into the kitchen before walking in and sitting down at the table.
"I hope you and Gran weren't too bored without me." he smirks. "How's the coffee?"
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