Ingress nods, rises, gives you a look that seems to be saying "time to go".<br/><br/>Outside, you find Junior waiting, his butt against the hood of the car, arms crossed.  He addresses you wryly, one eyebrow lifting.<br/><br/><strong>"So.  How'd it go?  You're all still alive.  Good, good. And her Bookishness was in a pleasant mood, I hope?  Wonderful.  Can we go now?"</strong><br/><br/>He at least holds the door for you.<br/><br/><strong>"Where to?"</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Home, Jeeves,"</strong>is Ingress's reply.<strong>"Rudy and I need to chat.  May I call you later if we need anything?"</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Sure thing.  I owe you from that time at the place with the guy and the thing, so no worries."</strong>