Phantom had just been summoned about a week ago, and he was still getting used to living outside of the Pit. Too many people, too many ghouls, too much going on at once. It was overwhelming for the poor guy.

Luckily, you had noticed, and approached him one night when he was sitting alone, offering to take him on a drive to get his mind off things.

He had looked up at you like a lost puppy. “What’s a drive?”

Right… he’s still adjusting.