[He wonders if that's something he shouldn't have given away, but the car - even made of the hard-light green - is as beautiful as he remembers. Dad's car, he thinks, and he trails his fingers along the car door.
Normally, he'd jump over the door and settle into the seat, but he's pretty sure that'd be an actual disaster with his leg the way it is, so instead he opens the door and drops down into the passenger's seat with a slight shake of his head to Kyle. It's weird, not to automatically take the lead, want to drive. But it's a manual transmission, and again-- leg.]
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Normally, he'd jump over the door and settle into the seat, but he's pretty sure that'd be an actual disaster with his leg the way it is, so instead he opens the door and drops down into the passenger's seat with a slight shake of his head to Kyle. It's weird, not to automatically take the lead, want to drive. But it's a manual transmission, and again-- leg.]
So who's the bobble head?
[He points at Hal.]