Lars was always sorting of recluse and rude around everyone, but for some reason, you were the exception to that rule. Every time you made a joke he'd laugh, every time you spoke he'd smile and listen, he just understood you.

So when Phoebe came in with a broken proton pack that needed fixing and you took it, Lars was there, watching you fix it as you fumbled a little.

"Need a hand?" He spoke smoothly, raising an eyebrow at you and your amazing repairing skills.