With Mina inside the, honestly, pretty cramped conditions for him at least, he positions himself back into the drivers chair with the wrapped screen projecting his whereabouts. The tank isn't really meant for anything outside of grid-games, but as he steers it through the buffeting winds and sleet-like downpour, it moves along as commanded. He pats the seat next to him for Mina to sit at.

He de-activates his helmet, "Much better inside, I'd say. Let's just hope we can make it through this thing." And out the other side.