You hold out your thumb so much it gets windburned! Damn!
Eventually, finally, your-thumb-really-smarts-hours later, a sportscar so foreign you don't even know what country it's imported from pulls over. Chris Titan leans out the driver's window and asks you if you need a lift. His face is hidden behind that clean white mask, and, weirdly, his eyes are hidden by a thick black box that seems animated on...
"I'm heading for the Innerzone," he says. "Hop in."