[ Damn, if only Jiaoqiu had accounted for the possibility of nearby reflective surfaces...but he still has no idea what they're even in, aside from some kind of transport.

...Back to menacing! ]

I'd say you're quite fortunate indeed. [ Says the blind guy. Ok. ] Tell me honestly: how did mine turn out? I fear my smile may not be as charming as before, and if I don't have that going for me, I may be in trouble.

[ As he asks, he smooths his palms over the dashboard, searching for anything that might seem familiar. There's several knobs and button, but even if he knew what they did, he's no pilot. He'll just as soon accidentally eject them than accomplish anything productive. ]