"A hoverchair?" He raised an eyebrow. "Really? They have something like that here?"

Dolemeck thought for a moment, before laughing.

"I think I want to try and use one of those racing wheelchairs. Keep me upper body in shape. Do not want my manly muscles to disappear, now." He flexed his arm, which was still kind of scrawny looking. He just wanted Rose to laugh or smile... something.