Oh-

For a moment he just blinks, not expecting that at all. He'd sort of resigned himself to just finishing with all the cleaning and (hopefully) from there being able to tell himself that LO at least wouldn't be fuming with rage. Instead...

"...Yeah! ...I'd like that," he says, and perhaps expectantly, Weather finally fades away from his protective vigil. "I uh...I definitely don't know any," he laughs, adjusting his hat.