Cooper wanted to hit something. She knew Magnus T. Carthenwald all too well, had heard his traditionalist diatribes against Metalhearts on the radio and then heard them parroted by her wealthy employers. She had no respect for him, and wanted nothing more than for people to wake up and realize how toxic his ideals were. She stomped out of the shop and headed to work, wanting to get this day over with as quickly as possible. She heard Max say something but don't give it much thought as she headed down the road to the train station.