Knock Out either understands the unspoken entreaty, or he just correctly reads the situation, because there's not so much as a tire twitch while the women are speaking, not even when the boy begins tracing his fingers across the arc-line decals on his side panels.
"Joey, stop touching the lady's car," the aforementioned Heather scolded. After ascertaining that Rogue needed nothing else, the two head into the house and Rogue reopens his driver's door and gets in.
His interior is unchanged from the few times Rogue has had cause to sit inside his vehicle form, with the exception of some corn chaff in the footwells and in the backseat. There's no key in the ignition, but his engine turns over after she closes the driver's door and pulls a half-round to get back on the driveway, ambling down it in what he deems an appropriately non-suspicious speed.
"What happened in the house?" he asks again. They reach the end of the driveway and he turns left per the woman's instructions.
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"Joey, stop touching the lady's car," the aforementioned Heather scolded. After ascertaining that Rogue needed nothing else, the two head into the house and Rogue reopens his driver's door and gets in.
His interior is unchanged from the few times Rogue has had cause to sit inside his vehicle form, with the exception of some corn chaff in the footwells and in the backseat. There's no key in the ignition, but his engine turns over after she closes the driver's door and pulls a half-round to get back on the driveway, ambling down it in what he deems an appropriately non-suspicious speed.
"What happened in the house?" he asks again. They reach the end of the driveway and he turns left per the woman's instructions.