Justin Hammer had been surveying the dome's newest bit of art work himself, motioning for the car to slow so he could squint out the window at it over the top of his glasses. That was too much. He didn't expect a fully Hammer Industries display or anything, but at least something that paid homage to the entire graduating class, and not one brat.
"You know, you get in trouble for that if you're caught," Justin muttered, and Jack gave a small nod from the driver's seat. Justin had tried to hack only once, and though it was generally accepted as a school tradition, somehow he'd been ratted out and suspended for a week. Of course, that was years ago, he was in no way bitter about it now.
"I need some air, pull over." He stepped out and waved Jack on. "Go, park the car, I know the way, I'll be there shortly." The car was out of sight when Justin spied Stark, and he rubbed at his brow, wondering why this place had it out for him.
"...Hey, Anthony. Fancy seeing you here, eh?" He laughed, and pushed his glasses further up his nose.