[No surprise there. It's not that Jet's no fun--obviously, or he wouldn't be family--but as far as Kobra's seen, his definition of "fun" doesn't typically include "unnecessary discomfort". That's more like his day job.]
Box of shit, probably under his seat.
[If Jet checks under the back seat, there will indeed be a cheap pencil box, the Battery City-white plastic yellowed from age. It's got the words "FELONIES + MISDEMEANORS" scrawled across the top in a rainbow of paint marker. If he opens it, it's...junk. A roll of tape, several twisted-up wires, a half-disassembled battery pack, that kind of thing.]
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Box of shit, probably under his seat.
[If Jet checks under the back seat, there will indeed be a cheap pencil box, the Battery City-white plastic yellowed from age. It's got the words "FELONIES + MISDEMEANORS" scrawled across the top in a rainbow of paint marker. If he opens it, it's...junk. A roll of tape, several twisted-up wires, a half-disassembled battery pack, that kind of thing.]