Skye sat in the seat alone, tinkering with her arm attatchment. Her goggles were down to enhance her vision, so here eyes were slightly larger than usual. The constant banging from the other side of the bus was irritating, but she tried to ignore it. Reever, who was laying beside her on the seat, let out an irritated mechanical growl. Without missing a beat, Skye reached over and flicked his nose. "C'mon, you're programmed better than that. It took a lot to convince them to let me bring you. Behave." She said without looking away from her arm. They hit a rather large Bump and Skye accidentally pressed to hard on the arm piece, causing it to shock her. She was used to the sensation by now,, but it still suprised her and she let out a yelp. She yelled casually from her seat so the driver could hear, but still continued to work on the aarm, "You Wan a go back? I think we missed a few holes."