Rosie rolls her eyes, but there's only amusement and fondness in the action. "No, I suppose that makes sense," she concedes, reaching out a hand to hold the next piece steady as he works. "There's plenty of things I'd taken for granted back home that other people here might find strange, goodness knows."

She moves to grab another one of the screws at the same time as Nick does, their hands colliding lightly. "Oh, sorry."