((I think close moments could come a little later and my cruel idea for the fire is for the car to randomly set on fire cause I have an adorable idea for MUUUUUUCH later in the rp. Plus, your late replies are fine, I only check here every few days because I've been busy witch school etc. too.))
"I'm fine, just got distracted's all." He shrugged, sliding himself out from under the slightly suspended car. His face and clothes were dusty and smeared with oil; bits of hay and straw clung to the filthy clothes and stuck out of his now ruffled hair. The hunter pushed an oil slick hand through his hair, pulling out some hay but replacing it with the black lubricant. He looked at Eric, straightening up properly and smiling. "All sorted." He grinned, clearly thrilled to have been able to help out on the car. "You've done a good job of restoring her so far on your own but you better watch some of that dust on her unders, looks like its rotting a but." he said with a shrug, displaying that it could be a problem but wasn't urgent to her being road safe. "Guess its just part of old cars." he chuckled.