Noah's car was strange.

Mostly because it wasn't a car. It was a living being. And although you were scared shitless the first time Mirage revealed himself, the two of you quickly bonded and became close friends. Whenever Noah was busy and couldn't entertain the mech, you were there to amuse him. You didn't mind much. He was good company both in alt mode and robot form.

The rain pattered against his alt-mode's clean windows, the sound soothing you as you rested your head against the interior car door. You ran your thumb over the seatbelt securing you down. Mirage hummed.

"So... Sweet stuff... Down for a race?"