"Last time I was sent on a shopping trip to the general store, I was smaller than him." Duke muttered, dropping the club and tagging along.
"What cave?" Mack asked, leading a trio of mole rats out of the store. "Ah, help me get these little guys into the reigns. They don't bite. Unless ya got food, anyways."
"You'll have to follow on foot. My friends here ain't strong enough for normal folks." Mack said, climbing into the cart. Upon inspection, it was fairly clear that his ride was just a children's ride, modified with wheels.
"Say, that really is a nice ride man. Is that a Corvega?" Duke inquired, studying the cart with great interest.
"I'm thinking this little guy, if nothing else pops out. And... honey, I've got video." She chuckled.