It was cute, really, the way Naomi refused to use her powers for something so trivial. Jolt was pretty confident that if he had the ability to fly around and move things with his mind, he'd be using it all the time. He had to admire Naomi for her willpower.

And Jolt would always be a little bit disappointed that he hadn't been there to see Naomi's supervisor's initial reaction to the news that the car he thought had been possessed by the devil was indeed alive. But, at least it made hiding out at B.A.B.E.L. headquarters a little easier now that the key people knew who and what he was and--

Ooh. That felt nice. The purr of the engine deepened in pitch slightly, and the Volt apparently just gave up on trying to save face, because he shifted on his wheels from his earlier embarrassed stance, settling down into one of contentment.

"I could stay like this all day," he murmured.