Although normally he'd love to stare at someone for shouting such odd things in an enclosed space inhabited by just the pair, but he knew better than to think it would matter by now. Shaking his head with a slight chuckle, Parker threw his beloved van in reverse and headed toward their guitarist, who was only a short distance away. "I hold out hope that one day you'll make a request like a normal person," he teased his friend, although he had no such hope. What fun would he be otherwise?

A few minutes later, Jill was slowly rolling down 22nd street searching for another passenger to add. There weren't many people on the streets, but there were even fewer with flamboyantly pink hair and a guitar case so Lucy was a rather easy target to locate. His breathing hitched for a single, short, unnoticeable moment when she came into view. With Søren here, it would be easier for them to get along without any unnecessary pauses, which Parker was thankful for. He already knew how many of those could occur in the short drive it took to get to Revelation Studios. 

Pulling over on the opposite side of the street, Jill's horn released an obnoxiously loud beep that echoed throughout the street. With the window already down, Parker took the opportunity to shout "FREE CANDY!" as loud as possible in Lucy's direction to get her attention. Pulling his head back inside, he looked around the back of the van and, to his dismay, realized he that the only backseat he hadn't taken out to fit the drum set in was, in fact, still covered by pieces of his drum set. With a sigh and some mumbling about how he should think things through better, he stepped out and began rearranging the set in the back and actually using the straps he'd installed this time, leaving the seat open with enough space for Lucy's guitar. When he was finished, he leaned against the open sliding door, then looked inside toward Søren with a grimace. "Why didn't I just make you do that?"