Topher wasn't sure what to say to that. He knew Peter had been a dick, but he was here willing to take the blame for the first time ever, and now apparently it wasn't his fault. Even though everything else this week... kind of was.

Apparently.

"Hey, so, um, I could fix that lamp for you," he offered hesitantly. "I mean. It's kinda shitty. You know, now that I can... actually figure out how things work."