[As promised, she's there within a few minutes, pushing open the door with the toe of her shoe because she has her arms full of a rapidly-cracking blue-and-black egg, cradled snugly in a nest of what appears to be a much-folded tan trench coat. Tagging along a few steps behind her is Zack, out of her Gear for once, barely able to restrain his own excited beeping and booping. Hatching eggs is exciting!]
action BECAUSE DRAGONS;
We're here. What should I do with it?
[HICCUP, TAKE THE WHEEL.]