The boss ordered everyone to head on over to the red van for the Daidouji estate, and the fact that she took his suggestion made Jeffrey very pleased. He lingered behind the group slightly, gobbling down some rolls before prancing out of the house and into the car. He made sure that he took the passenger seat right next to Toshiko; after all, he wouldn’t mind having a crimson-haired beauty to be at the convenience of the corner of his eye. He glanced at the rear view mirror, and noticed how most everyone already took their seats and buckled their belts; the younger of the two kids under Toshiko’s care, though, performed some kind of spell incantation that made his strap glow eerily. For some reason, this stirred his gut greatly, but he paid no heed to his assumed baseless anxiety, and offered out two sushi rolls to the people behind him, “Anyone hungry?”