I know right? Bless that old hag. [ Somehow it sounds fond when he says it. And yeah exactly, thanks. ]

[ He pours some down into it, and some more onto a dry piece of fabric that's been resting near the sink, and starts cleaning the inside. He'll let Luci have it if she reaches for the rag, though. ]

Next best thing. Vodka's basically rubbing alcohol with a bit of water in it. Well, unless you buy the scented shit, but I don't. [ Not... quite, but it'll probably do the job. ] I mean, I'll probably get some once I figure out how to explain to my manager why I need surgical spirit, but in the meantime...