"O-Oh, no, Miss, I just thought I should tell you I finished with the car." His voice was a bit soft, but clearly audible. It was deep and had a soothing quality to it, but Dukes was scared of talking, so most people never noticed. There was grease on his arms and hands, but no where else, he was tidy that way. The sun was baking him and he wished for his water, hoping Teagan would have something else for him to do so he could leave an get it. Noticing the sharp dressed fellow with the sweet ride, Dukes was confused. Shades, slick shoes, and a suit that belonged in a big, fancy office? What on earth was he doing around here? Dukes was a few paces away from the hood of the car, a respectful distance. Not being able to help but wonder about the guy, he almost didn't hear Teagan