The sun was hot, the air was hot, you could swear you'd melt then and there, sitting on top of the Trans Am's hood alongside Kobra Kid, and him? He seemed so unbothered, with a deadpan expression, his sunglasses covering his eyes. You two were "on patroll", which to Kobra just meant "sit and stare at something". The day was blatantly boring, you've already lost count of how many times you've groaned, unamused with the entire ordeal. So, you decided to make some idle chit-chat with Kobra, yay!