Out of your hands. Can't drive faster. I'm also fine by the way. But let me ask her so I don't guess and make it seem worse than it is. [Which he does in a mumble, sounds of him also shifting in the bed muffle the question and the answer but once he stops fussing around,]

103. I'm fine. [If he keeps saying it it'll make it true.] You know you could pick up your car in the suit and just fly home with it.