"What if someone had, like... gold affinity," Ribbon mumbled, not opening her eyes. "Or fabric affinity. Oh man... these two guys, working together. Yeah, that's what you want, dude."
Ribbon cracked an eyelid. "Oh, hey, Jack. When did you get here?" He must have crawled in while she was asleep. With the three of them crammed in the back of the four-seater, plus the two in the front and the man in the boot, the car was pretty packed. Ribbon took a moment to wonder what the guys they'd left back in the clearing were up to.