"Or I could just watch you," Glitch suggested lightly. Dirt-dirt was different from machine-dirt, after all, but perhaps he could be persuaded. "I'll be up in a bit, and and maybe I'll bring nibbles."

A bit became after sorting out River's lobster issues, and by that point he'd utterly forgotten nibbles. No matter, he's there and ooo-ing at the greenery in his silk pants and short sleeved shirt.