[Continued from here] @theroadhogrides Making a final loop in cursive, Junkenstein blinked as it seemed he was being spoken to. A moment spared to look from side to side to see no one else in the immediate area. Perhaps another Rat was hiding but if so they were hidden away well. “Me?” He motioned to himself with the hand his pen was in. “Why I am looking at you!” Perhaps he should not be confessing that so cheerily but he was delighted to come across another Roadhog though given most others he found did not like talking about multiverse theory, it might be wise to not bring it up unless asked.
“I was wondering if you might spare me a moment of your time? I have an oil tin I am willing to part with in exchange-?” Doc offered letting his voice trail a touch even though he still sounded quite hopeful.