[ He's just going to be still until they stop moving, at which point he lowers the handgun from the window and lets his hand hold it between the seat and the door to prevent anyone else seeing it. The safety is on again, and he hides it in his lap when she comes around to his side of the car and asks him a somewhat reasonable question. He just doesn't feel safe in the parking lot, half in and half exposed by a car they just stole to escape. ]
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Surface here. More in depth on roof, promise.