Jacque huffed and shifted a bit to get his shoulder off of the interior of the car, "I guess I can wait until we have a bit more room. Just tell the driver to find a road with minimal bumps and pot holes.". The oracle's message didn't help lift Jacque's mood in the slightest, a transfer would likely mean having to spend the next hour and a half setting up his room in a way that he'd like. Jacque slouched a bit in his seat and closed his eyes, opting to focus on what he room layout would be rather than talking to the others.