Trey looked at Will's hands, pretending to put extra effort in finding any sort of dirt or grime. He turned them over this way and that, looked between each finger, and each wrinkle. Trey gasped sarcastically so that only Will would see. "I do think there is a spot of dirt under your right thumb nail Will! But otherwise they look good. I'm sorry but I'm going to have to give you an Acceptable on this one." He finished with a grin.