scrapyard

[ Jinx might not have her braids, but she still has her blue hair. And that means that Jonathan Strange, a man who is from the 1810s and therefore has never seen blue hair in his life, is just blatantly staring at her. That can't be natural. Paint, perhaps? But wouldn't it have washed out by now? Or dye? They dye fabric, certainly there must be a type to dye hair. But why would one dye their hair that—ohhh wait, she's speaking to him.

Strange adjusts his gaze, having a 'I totally wasn't staring at you' sort of expression on his face, which absolutely does not work as he was straight up staring at Jinx. As she gestures to his car, Strange turns to look at it as well. It's a small, Japanese style kei truck, which looks like it would be absolutely cartoonish for someone with Strange's tall, lanky frame to drive. At her statement, he can't help but shrug before admitting, ]

Honestly, I've no idea if this is good or not. I've never seen one of these things before.

[ Considering the fact that he looks like he stepped out of a period drama (English accent, 1810s attire, slightly confused bearing around a scrapyard), it's very likely that by 'never seen one of these things,' Strange means 'never seen a car.' ]