Gladius shook his head and took hold of Ptricia's hand. "Ahh, don't say that. He likes you for a lot more than that. He just hasn't had a love life since-" The wolfeasel stared at his mechanic with enough intensity to set the world on fire. "Gladys, my bus is here, right?" The silver otter winked and whispered into the sphinx's ear. "I'll tell you later." Back to Chris. "Yep, two cops brought it here. And it's nice to meet you, Chris. And you'll get used to the smell. Reizu has already. Anyway, thinking you should be arrested of all things!" The old friend popped a few knuckles and grinned lightly. "What I should've done rather than give them a good telling-off is good beating. But yes, follow me."<br/><br/>The group followed after Gladys through the large park of scrap metal. The group did not look at them with curiosuty but with acceptance and grins. They were not out-of-place as some introduced themselves while Reizu received congratulations on his latest stunt. Soo after the friendly welcome, they arrived to a large flat clearing. Mechanical wirring could be heard from beyond the barricades of junk.<br/><br/>Gladys put his hands on his hips as he looked up at the sky. "Here we are." Looking eyes would find no sign of Reizu's possesion. Soon, an industrial magnet moved over the clearing, casting a large shadow over the brown patch of dirt. After a while, it dropped a heavy rectangular object from the sky and upon landing, revealed it to be the wolfeasel's bus. Despite the loud crash and the dirt on the underside, the tour bus was still OK, if not a bit slightly bulkier build. However, it was in desperate need of a paint job, as it was plain white.<br/><br/>Gladius stood in front of the bus with a large smile. "How do you like it? Good as new." The wolfeasel whistled as he walked around it. "It's great. Just like before." Reiz laid a paw on the side of his valuable. "It's seems different though." Gladys shrugged his shoulders playfully. "I dunno. If you mean the stronger hull, dimantionally expanded interior, and even more boost power than before, then yes it is." Reizu rubbed the side of the bus. "It's good to back with this baby." The old otter snuck the keys into the wolfeasel's shirt pocket. "Just take good care of it." Reizu grinned. "Can do. Everybody in!"