Bridge would probably be blushing by now, if he weren't too busy being worried about Sky. He keeps his ear cocked for the sound of his morpher, calling them back to Kat's lab, but no summons is forthcoming, so he sighs and starts gathering the toast as it starts to pop.
"Thanks, Sky." He's not used to being praised by Sky for his more mechanical inclinations, at least not to his face. He smiles over at him, then brings him some of his toast.
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Date: 2012-06-28 12:05 am (UTC)"Thanks, Sky." He's not used to being praised by Sky for his more mechanical inclinations, at least not to his face. He smiles over at him, then brings him some of his toast.