Reggie snorted and rubbed his now sore ear, "Then i'd have had to make my ass metal, now wouldn't I? Speaking of which...", Reggie shook his other hand a bit and reverted his fingers back into flesh, something he'd forgotten to do when entering the van. Riding with Susanne at the wheel was still far from a picnic, her constant swerving, horn blaring, and near collisions with other cars still made him grit his teeth, though he remained silent about it as he'd promised. Still in the back of Reggie's mind, all he could think of was that at some point Susanne would likely make him regret his decision to let her run unchecked. 'Welp, you asked for it Reginald...might as well sit back and enjoy the ride.' he thought as he clicked his seatbelt into place.