#xthetoddinatorx

When he'd bought the home in Sunny Harbor, Altan had known that it needed work. But he'd decided that if he was going to stay in Lunar Cove for the foreseeable future, he wanted to settle down his roots properly in a way he hadn't done during his time in California, and that included making the house his own. There wasn't much left to do now, most of the major renovations were completed, and the tasks that remained didn't justify hiring professionals but instead just needed an extra hand. While he knew his friends would help him, they had enough on their plates as it was, and Todd had proven himself helpful and friendly. Opening his door, he gestured to the other man to step inside, "Hey! Thanks for stopping by, sorry for the last-minute call, just had a few more touch-ups..." Words trailing off, his eyebrows furrowed as he took a glance at Todd's left hand. "You alright? You should have said you were hurt. I wouldn't have asked you to come out here."