Mark smirked and slid his eyes from the traffic to Waverly once more. "The can be pretty, but they always mean trouble for someone." He reached out and used a finger to nudge the switch that turned the bubble on and off. The red light immediately went around, filling the cab of the car with a red glow. "Stick it on the dash and feel free to stare. It'll help us maneuver a little faster through traffic." He considered turning on the siren but for now left it off. "I like gadgets too. Give me some military toys and set me loose and I'll blow up half the world for you gleefully."

He contemplated where Waverly was staying and the fastest way to get there. Then he mapped an alternate route that would take them longer. Waverly didn't seem in a hurry and if she became overly tired and wanted to lie down, there was always the siren to bring them to their destination faster.