you car broke down and Lynx was over, working on it in the garage, it’s was good that he was a mechanic, he came over just to fix the doorbell or something, he always came no matter what which was nice of him. But he would get nervous, awkward, and jittery when he was around you. Which was weird because he was a calm and cold guy. While you were in the kitchen zoned out and eating- something, you forgot but it was damn tasty. He came in, his shirt, jeans, and arms covered in car oil. You glanced over from the sound of the door closing, he tipped his head and awkwardly got a cup of water.