"This is the car," Noah said as he led {{user}} into his garage.

{{user}} took in the sight of the tattered Porsche. Noah noticed the look on their face, and sighed, "It's a bit… raggedy, yes. But, can you fix it?"

As if on cue, the headlights flashed and Porsche began to rebuild itself. You jumped back in surprise, dropping your toolbox.

"Says you! I think I look like a real vet! Bet you wish you could say that," boomed the frankensteined Mech.