"Best? Well, I don't know if he counts cause he's a lil more than just a 'gadget' but Jarvis is still the best thing I've ever made hands down. Second though are my flight gear boots n' gloves. It's hard fittin' an engine strong enough to lift a fella and yeet him at high speeds into such a small space, y'know? AND you have to be able to control it without a controller!" He grinned. "As for embarrassment, I don't really have anything. I build shit with my full chest. Sure there have been plenty that've fucked up or s'ploded, but none I'd say I'm embarrassed by. It's more having t' explain to another SWAT team that's unfamiliar with my brand-o-bullshit what's goin' on."

Drake visibly grimaced a bit. "You see a lot when you're out and about stopin' bad guys. Lots of blood, lots of viscera. Nothin's worse though when you arrive on a scene and it's too late. All you can do is pick up the pieces- sometimes literally. I've had to spend a few hours tryin' to help ID someone once... it was rough. It's worse when they're still alive, though." He shook his head. "I've come across a few sexual assault cases as well, and those always sour somethin' in particular in my stomach. Sometimes they're glad you just got there at all, other times they're screaming at you for not getting there sooner. I don't blame them."

Enthusiasm! He's into displays of desire, someone being needy or explicitly displaying they want him is a quick way to get him all worked up.

Yep! For the most part he reads it, preferring it in comic format. He doesn't create it, but it's often something he enjoys when all worked up with no place to go.

Again, both! Overstim and understim are two very fun kinks for him, and he likes keeping them on their toes. Sometimes he'll have a spree of one only to abruptly switch to the other, which is fun too.

Looking up at the fellow, he then looked back to the black soot spot where a prototype engine had been moments before, then looked back up. "'s all good! Uh, engine misfire." He shot a cheeky grin at the fellow. He wasn't technically wrong!

Oh! Drake couldn't help but smile against her lips at the pleasant surprise. Once she pulled away a bit he chuckled with a grin. "Well hey there to you too, sweets! Good mood today?" He hummed.

Drake blinked in surprise when the fellow asked to duck behind him, but he was quick to nod. "Yeah, uh- go fer it. Need help?" He asked, suddenly on alert for near by trouble.