Leaping off the box and landing with a dull thud as his boots hit floor, absorbing the impact with his knees, he says "Oh, well I think you hit the jackpot coming here. There should be a hammer around somewhere, or at least a rubber mallet. It's going nowhere anytime soon. No spark plugs, no air filter, no oil, tires are flat as fuck. It was probably being serviced when the shit hit the fan. I'll need to make a trip to an auto-parts store to get the parts. You want to come with? We could hit a hardware store on the way. Would be safer with the two of us as well."<br/><br/>The Ranger could prove to be a bust, but this was a good opportunity, and excuse, to spend a bit more time with Megan. He didn't want this friendly contact to be a one time thing and they both could use some human company.<br/><br/>(sorry for the shorter reply, about to go to work but wanted to get it out)