OPS.
'Mr. Deeks, is everything okay?' Hetty asked over comms.
'It is. Suspect has been apprehended. Though, to do so, Granger had to swing on a rope. And well, it had been in the hot sun all day, and his hands are bothering him.' Deeks replied.
'Oh dear. Well, tell him to come to my office. I have some lotion for small burns.'
Later. Hetty's office.
'Ah! Does it have to sting like that?!' Granger asked, wincing from the pain.
'Afraid so. The burns are small, thankfully. So you should be feeling better in a couple days.' Hetty replied while bandaging his hands.
Uncomfortably. 'Lucky me.'
'Hey. (Rubbing his arms). It's not the worst thing in the world.' Hetty kindly said.
'I know. Still wish I could've known that rope was too hot though.' Granger replied.
'1 time, I accidentally ran over someone's foot with my car. I felt bad for weeks.'
'What'd you do to for him?'
'Tended to him until he told me to leave because he said I was too smothering.'
'You're not, going to do the same for me, right?' Granger asked, slightly worried.
'Don't worry, I won't. Unless I accidentally badly injure you. Which I hope never happens.' Hetty replied, with a slight twinkle in her eye.
'Oh goody goody.' Granger thought.