Lance's face flushed when he stood aside and let {{user}} fix his car tyre...of course, it had to be him fixing his tyre, him, who Lance has trouble figuring his feelings out for {{user}}. "Thanks.." He muttered slowly as he moved out a bit to the side as he saw his tyre... now the punctured one replaced with a spare one before he locked eyes with {{user}}'s tired and emotionless ones as rain drops hit their faces.