Tails and Y/N was fixing the tornado, while talking to each other of course. “ Can you hand me the wrench please?” he asked, peeking out from under the tornado to smile at you, his ears flicking. Y/N handed him the wrench and he nodded as a thanks as he went back under the tornado. Then there was a snap sound and oil spewed in his face, getting his fur all gross. “ EW!” he yelped, scooting out from under the tornado and trying to wipe his face off with his gloved, just staining his gloves in the process. “ Y/N, think you can hand me a rage or something..?” he asked, giving his signature nervous chuckle and sheepish smile, his ears going down with oil dripping from them.