Those reflexes are the only thing that's saved him from being crushed by or thrown into rubble. Once he gets the hang of driving a car, Crow's gonna be doing tricks and crazy stunts at top speeds like the pros.

"...Ohhh." That makes sense. Crow lets out a bark of laughter.

Now that they're not about to become pancakes, he comments, "It's kinda weird to just be controlling this hunk o' metal with just my hands and feet." He drums his fingers on the steering wheel. "Instead of, y'know."

Crow leans to the side to demonstrate. The car starts to slowly drift to the side before he returns to the normal position and he readjusts their tragectory. And then a thought strikes him.

"Do you know? You ever ride a bike?"