Mech Pilot who is going to see if this place let's them use their drive-thru window.
"Steve," Giselle says. "Steve."
"What?" Steve says resentfully.
"If you get any more points on your license, the Bureau de la Cert will take your road permit," Giselle says. "The last place already called the gendarmes."
"I just want a black coffee," Steve says, even his mech radiating baleful stubbornness.
"We have coffee at home!" Giselle anxiously checks her rearview for cops. "Papa Voir-Tout, Steve, come on out of the drive-thru lane before we get busted."