Mike shook his head in response to Israfil's question. "No, I'm not a cog pilot, which is probably for the best." After all, the last time he had been in control of a vehicle, it had ended in an accident. And sure enough, he was responsible and a decent driver, but ever since, he hadn't dared to take place behind a steering wheel. It was one of the few things that did manage to still make him nervous and/or stressed, usually both. "I'm one of the mechanics, so if you damage your cog, you get to visit me." He continued.

Having listened to Reese, Blythe got up and looked at her twin sister. "Come on sleepyhead, time to get up." She said shortly. The girl was still not entirely awake yet, but that was no big deal. Claire yawned again nodded sleepily, getting up a bit slowly. She hadn't slept at all last night due to her excitement, so this bit of sleep had done her good.