[ Blake is one of the idle Summoned, certainly, although youthfulness hasn't been within his grasp since arriving naked in this place. He studies the surroundings, awkward in his admission. ]

Yeah. I'm handy. My dad was an engineer. Sorta. Heavy machinery. Upkeep and the like.

[ Blake's father had always known how everything worked, at least as far as Blake could recall, and in subsequent years the same curiosity has presented itself in small projects in Blake's spare time. He'd been known to fuss with a VCR for nostalgia's sake, even if none of his home movies would ever play on one. ]

Deliveries are good. Clean up. Don't mind that. Whatever for a quiet coin.