In a moment, they were sitting inside the pink Jeep Wrangler. The car was conspicuous; fortunately it had heavily tinted windows, so no one from the outside could see who was sitting inside.
“What an interesting automotive taste!” Mike commented with a sneer.
“My brother is a really ‘specific’ man!” Elen laughed.
“Undoubtedly!”
“Shut up, Mike! You should be grateful that she came with help.” Jo reacted to their conversation; she turned and gave him a meaningful glare.
“I am, very. Thanks Elen.”
“No problem, guys. Saving people from oppression has been my almost full-time job lately.”
“Are you going to join the forces with your brother?” Jo asked mockingly.
“I am considering that, since I could make good money.”
“Don’t leave me, Elen. I don't know if I could do without you.”
“I wouldn't be surprised if you were the first to change jobs.”