Agthalan let out a good-natured scoff as he turned his attention to Arterius.

"Of course it works! I drove it here after all, through several dimensional barriers at that. Trust me, that RV is tougher than it looks."

Tossing the shaker at a nearby wall, the king in scarlet began rummaging around in the pockets of his robes, looking for something. A moment later he pulled out what looked to be a genuine license and waved it in front of Anath. Some might think it strange, but what could be more chaotic than a kleptomaniac god having an actual driver's license that they earned through entirely legal means?

"I do as a matter of fact. A perfectly legal class A license as you can clearly see. I just don't want to drive."