"That's brilliant, thanks," he replied, relaxing as the throbbing in his leg and arm could start getting under control again, "and I dunno 'bout that. Can you drive a London bus?" He looked up at Peggy as he asked, entirely seriously, before glancing down at Mouse who was approaching him from the other side now, so he checked with her as well. "What do you reckon, eh? Is your mummy the Queen? Would she crash Stevie's bus?"