"Where else is there to go on Veldin?" He admitted, finally having installed the proper part and moving back to wipe his gloves with a rag.

"And I know darn well Clank can handle a few toads out there. He'll be fine!" There's only the slightest lilt in his voice, determining that it wasn't quite one hundred percent 'fine'. There would always be that worry for his little buddy - something that just came with their friendship.

"You, on the other hand, sure seem eager to think we'd just up and fall out. We haven't even met before today." A smirk, but also a smidgen of suspicion in his tone. He knew Clank better than anyone else, much less a stranger he'd known for about twenty minutes.