His palm ran across the back of his head, disrupting thick dirty blond curls. "If you finish that up you're welcome to come join us. We'll be cleaning until we lose the light." There was too much to do and Danny knew that they wouldn't get it all done in one day. Hopefully they'll at least get the family room and kitchen sufficiently cleaned.

Danny waited and watched as Vergil handed over the sheets. Hopefully he could teach Vergil enough about cleaning that nothing this disastrous will happen again. He didn't really fault Vergil, he'd been hopeless when he first tried to learn, but it was the kind of thing where doing it wrong could produce more work.

With the hand-off done, Danny turned towards Crice with a his usual warm boyish grin. "And even if you don't want anything now, if you need something you can ask either of us. I'm sure we can figure it out." Whatever it was that she needed done.

His light green eyes turned towards Vergil. "You ready to carry that table?"