[It takes Wylan a moment to realize he's the one being addressed. He still feels too new, a bit like an intruder in this strange new place. He slowly turns toward the voice when he realizes that there's no one nearby the stranger with the stalled vehicle could be addressing. The jeep is a far cry from the last vehicle he helped start (aka stole), but it can't be that different from a tank, right? ]
What? Oh. Sure.
[He twists the strap of satchel slung over his shoulder as he approaches the other teen and the unusual looking vehicle, still looking unsure.]
no subject
What? Oh. Sure.
[He twists the strap of satchel slung over his shoulder as he approaches the other teen and the unusual looking vehicle, still looking unsure.]