Davin has a very dirty mind. Anyone who knows him is aware of this, and he's not exactly ashamed of sharing it. When Spencer goes all awkward and pink, Davin thinks back on what he said and gives Spencer a knowing, very amused grin as he rushes off to make coffee. While he's making his way back over, Davin reaches out and calls a wrench from his toolbox. It flies through the air and lands neatly in his palm, and he uses it to point at Spencer before bringing it up to tap at his own temple.

"Ya filthy animal," Davin says with a teasing wink, laughing and reaching out to take the coffee with a grateful nod. He blows gently on the surface and takes a small sip before setting it down on the workbench. He twirls the wrench in his hand and then looks over at Spencer with a straight face. "Who says I'm not gonna rip ya off?"

After a moment he grins and sends out a nudge of magic to turn the key in the ignition, cutting off the engine so he can reach inside. "But yeah, it looks good. I'm seein' some belts that can be replaced. She runs good but I'll have her purrin'. I think even your grumpy husband will be impressed."