Joey begins to wonder what was taking the others so long, there was the small matter of changing his plates still, though. He didn't want to lose this beauty before he was forced to. He wandered a bit before coming upon the ArmorDude's conversation with himself. However he was making two voices was impressive, but why the hell would he dress up in that armor? It made him a target for more shit than anyone else. Not that Joey didn't knew exactly how he looked, a suit walking around town without any kind of noticeable protection. But the benefits of a suit far outweighed the the shortcomings.
He tipped his fedora to the crowd gathered around him and threw in a five simply because the few insults he heard were amusing to him.As he walked away from the gathering he spotted Inferno, and began walking in the opposite direction in a crowd going back towards the attraction. His car had already been singed, he didn't want the only suit he still had to be burned as well. If it came down to it, he'd shove everyone but her in his car if it meant she wouldn't ride with him. Relief came when Rugal walked into the same shop, that saved him alot of anguish. And gave him something else to work with for his enjoyment later.
He took a cigarette out of his flask's compartment and lit up. He took a few sips from it, and reveled in the taste of it, he'd bought every bottle he'd seen in the shop he'd passed. Very rare on this side of the world, and the distillery not very well known even in it's origin country, probably because of the owner drinking more than he sold, yet he somehow had stayed in business all these years.
After a small bit of reminiscing, he found that he was hungry and found a small restaurant and sat down to eat. He checked his new phone and noticed that it was nearing time for them to make their way to the casiotel. Not that he really cared, if they were tired, the surprise waiting there would be that much more enjoyable.