Wash just raises an eyebrow at Devero, smirking. "Is there anyone here who understands what that make and model is the first time you say it?" He's willing to bet that answer is no, but that's not going to stop him from asking.

(And also the best time to give someone shit is when you're carrying a heavy piece of debris together. Obviously.)

"On three." Working with Devero is easy - it's nice to have someone who understands the flow and doesn't need every step spelled out. They walk the debris over to the indicated pile and Wash nods to it. "Let's put it down over here - it's less likely to knock the whole pile over on this side."