The vehicle came into view, nothing too fancy but nothing near shoddy either. It was obvious that its whole purpose was to fit in within the city, the best friend of a rebellion is cloak and dagger and you can't stand out for those tactics. 

As Fade opened the door to the back of the car he felt a massive wave of malice pass but before he could even react it was gone. It was nothing he had felt before but made sure not to react, if it was gone then evidence of it would be gone too so he sat in the car quietly and tried to look as unfazed as possible. Fade rolled down the window and shouted at the two lagging behind, "Hurry up. Geez, and they call [i]me[/i] the lazy one."