"What? No." She looks bewildered for a second, until — "Holy shit, you can do that? I thought you were permanently a plane! Which, I mean, that's not bad, but if you can just up and change it — "

No wait, okay, stay focused here. They probably don't have long before someone unpleasant shows up. She stops herself and jerks a thumb over her shoulder, at the pickup truck parked down the street she'd ran past to get here.

"I meant that. I can drive! I could totally drive it for you."

Come on, please let her help out, that would be awesome.