Fair enough, maybe I'm just lucky enough to miss it half of the time.
The Spartan's gaze shifted in his direction for a brief moment before she resumed her task.
"Good afternoon, Spartan. Anything that I can help you with?"
. . . Not sure what happened, I don't need to know.
"Just a much needed deep clean for my equipment. I prefer taking things apart in order to ensure a proper clean."
The Spartan finished up with wiping everything down, and began to reassemble the shotgun, piece by piece.
"Sometimes it's just nice to sit down and do some handiwork to stay busy."
