Nik didn't know if they could really get him a garage if they sold the clothing store. But it seemed like they could. It was successful enough. And none of them gave a damn about fashion so it'd be easier just to get rid of it. Then Slav could have his customization garage and work on whatever the Hell he wanted. And bring his friends or whatever.
It was the model that was important though. Gor got the egg. Now Slav was going to get his model back. It had disappeared around the same time as the Easter Incident because it seemed that he really needed to start gathering things. And truth be told, back home Nik had their baby books hidden away from Bianca's rage just in case she got so angry that she'd ever had children that she destroyed them. They'd seemed so important at the time...
"I took it. Put it with some stuff in a box which evolved into a lock box," he held it out to Slav, hoping he wouldn't see what Gor had seen - that maybe he was planning some sort of suicide because really he wasn't. It just seemed that with their parents gone... "You wanna be mad, you go ahead. But just take the damn car back."