[There's a temptation to ask what the hell Fraser's doing with any kind of lubricant, but then Ray remembers he doesn't care. Not to mention he's fully aware of the amount of random balms, ointments and whatever else the Canadian likes to carry with him; he should know, he's had enough of it used on him in the past. At least he's not going to complain about it this time around.
He reaches out towards the box when Fraser presents it, tilting his head to try and get a glimpse of the contents, a curious sniff given.]
Just occasionally, Fraser, yer useful to have around. [For the sake of lube. And also for this sort of thing, he guesses.]
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He reaches out towards the box when Fraser presents it, tilting his head to try and get a glimpse of the contents, a curious sniff given.]
Just occasionally, Fraser, yer useful to have around. [For the sake of lube. And also for this sort of thing, he guesses.]