"Just means you've got mad skillz," he chuckled, carefully climbing into the passenger seat. It was clear he was a smidge nervous about how this thing worked, but he figured she would warn him if there was anything he really needed to know. He glanced over at the driver's area. "So how does this work?" He meant more than the glyph, but didn't specify. They had time. The basics of shark fishing could come once they'd reached the part of the sea they would be fishing in. "And, uh, do I need to hold on to anything?"