Class today would be meeting in the Danger Shop, and once they had gathered, Brian pushed a button to make something he had painstakingly programmed in ahead of time appear. "
This is a car," Brian told his students. Oh, God. It was so beautiful. He might need a moment. He might be biting his knuckle. Okay, he was good. He was in love, but he was good. "Actually, this is a work of art. None of you will be driving it." Even not real, he didn't need to see what Thorin would do to a Bugatti. Brian had enough nightmares already, thanks.
Brian opened the passenger side door, then went around and opened the driver's door. "Everybody gather around, there are few enough of you to fit. Let's talk about what you'll find in the
cockpit." Brian might need another moment. After his moment, he proceeded to talk them through all of the controls and dials and what they did handwavily. Then, he pressed another button and an identical Honda Civic for each student appeared. "Your assignment for today is to familiarize yourselves with the controls on the vehicles we'll be using in this class. If you have any questions, the manuals are in the glove compartments of your vehicles, or you can ask me." Brian would be here admiring the hard light Bugatti and trying to figure out if there was any way to smuggle it out of the Danger Shop.