Well, it's the Fool's lucky day, because a nosy busy-body is exactly what Tony needs right now!

Tony has to crane his neck and contort his shoulders to see the source of the timely interruption. When he sees that it's the Fool, he breaks into a smile. "Oh, hey!" he greets brightly, and follows it immediately with "Ow! Shit. Hell," as he instinctively tries to sit up and smacks his forehead into a pipe. Dope.

"Uh, yeah, actually," he replies, rubbing at his head and wincing. "Can you get into my toolbox and pass me a wrench? It's the small ratcheting socket wrench – green rubberized handle, and it's, uh, got some numbers stamped on the shaft."