"Sure you can, man, you need some self affirmation classes or something," Zero offers, then takes a hit on the joint. Now that Errant recognizes the voice on the phone, he recognizes the hissing noise.
"So, you know, tell me what you do and stuff, and why you joined the club," Zero manages to get out before exhaling.
Errant can hear some laughter behind them, and he can only guess it's directed at the smoking, reeking buggy he's riding in.
Aside from the lurching of the wheels hitting the center rail... it's kind of fun.