Peter listens intently, leaning over to see the pedals better, making little mental notes of everything she explains. A lot of this stuff he already knows, just because he reads a lot, but reading about it and actually experiencing it are two different things.

"I'm with you. Except I don't know what a dog leg is? But everything else makes sense. It's just uh, I've only ever driven automatic. And by driven, I mean destroyed, but I think it still counts."

That was a joke. Kind of.