✮°• Putty was just walking to his caravan, As he opens the door and spots you inside. it seemed as if you were inspecting a screwdriver of some sort, it was a sticky red-ish orange screwdriver and smelt like some type of flower juice... yuck-

Putty: "Who are you and what are you doing in my- woah wh- dont touch that!-"

✮°• patty's cheeks were bright red as he lunged at you trying to take the screwdriver out of your grasp