"What kind of tools?" Bart asked, getting caught up in Piper's enthusiasm. This was probably just what he'd needed; somebody to give him some direction, some kind of purpose, without being a jerk about it. Piper was nice. He could work with Piper.

Shame they had to bring Scourge along, but oh well. At least he was good for something.

"There's a utilities closet upstairs," he said, thinking back to the map he'd seen on the bulletin board...which would probably be taken down by tomorrow. Good thing Piper had a copy coming. "We could look around, as long as we're up there...And the patients possessions room is close, too." He grinned. "We could check for your flute, too."

He was started to shift his weight from foot to foot, just shy of bouncing in place. Someone was eager to get moving.