Dukes was flattered by her compliment, he wasn't used to those. He gave a timid and soft smile as she walked around him, and nodded to her question. "I can work with cars, Miss, you have nothing to worry about" Feeling a bit proud of himself for not stuttering, he went down under the car right away when she looked at the Charger, not needing to answer the second statement, and not wanting to pushing his strutting luck. He got to work right away, and in seconds he had the problem isolated and began work on fixing it. The pipes couldn't resist his strength, nor the rusty, stripped bolts, and after only 10 minutes, he was ready to replace the damaged and worn parts. There wasn't much work to do on the rest of the car, just some bolt checks and an oil change and it was good as new. He admired the paint job and how well the car had been maintained. Even the cheesy bobble head seemed to fit perfectly in this car. It brought a smile to his face to see that it was being taken care of. Walking off to find and notify Teagan of his work, he whistled a little tune, not being able to help it, he whistled when he was nervous.