Maggie growled under her breath as the engine of the car practically hissed at her, her eyes narrowing beneath her welding mask. She stared down at it for a few moments, giving it another assessment to determine if she missed something, before setting her wrench aside for a moment, deciding to take five minutes to recuperate. At least, that's what her plan had been, up until she heard footsteps approaching her station in the garage.

Maggie's head turned, looking at you through the welding mask, speaking in a muffled voice, pausing halfway through her sentence. She reached her hand up yanking her welding mask off, before looking at you with squinting eyes. "You need somethin'?"