[SE] Out, Damned Spot!

Peter nodded, glad his help was accepted, though he hadn’t really thought it might be turned away. He turned to grab a shovel, fighting his way through the mud again. Honestly, he wasn’t sure if he was relieved or annoyed that he’d lost his boots earlier, but at least it meant he didn’t have to worry about it now. ”If you have um... access to water, I can probably... uh, I can push it down easier.” He offers, a little cryptically, though he’s already going to work with the shovel. Might as well not waste time, right? And a wave of water would be more efficient than the shovels, at least until the ground, and whatever the silver haired mans plan was then. The introduction caught him a little by surprise, blue eyes turning back to Jigano, his hands still moving the shovel. ”I’m Peter. Do um.. do you... take care of this place? Not just um, you, loreseekers you?” He asked, tipping his head back towards the library they were trying to protect. Peter Perfectly able to hold my own hand, But I still can’t kiss my own neck;