"Fair enough" The Vehicle parked nearby and a woman that at first glance seemed particularly out of place in such a machine. Fair skin, a flower that seemed to replace an eye, and a strange metal plate that seemed to glow. Behind her was a soldier type in a black mix matched armor wearing a hooded tarp seemingly meant to cover any defects in his gear. "Names Ama or Amari, either work. Guy behind me is Flatline. He was thinking of buying one of these so let him drive."