Head to see your inheritance.

Grabbing your helmet from underneath the cabinet next to the door, you turn to Mr. Baxter with a shrug. "I guess I'm ready now. Should I follow you, or...?"

The lawyer looks down at your helmet with a frown, before quickly regaining his composure and reaching into his pocket to produce a set of keys. "Please, if you would, just... we'll go in my car. I can return you here afterwards. We have much to discuss."

You suspect he wouldn't have minded if you'd offered to follow him in your car. If you, y'know, happened to own one. But whatever.

"Fine, sure," you say with a sigh as you chuck the helmet aside into a loose pile of scattered disorder. "We'll do it your way."

As you ride out of the city, heading for the wealthier suburbs, the lawyer driving you seems hesitant. He'd asked you to ride with him for the sake of 'discussing' things, but has said few words since your trip began. Finally, at a stoplight, he speaks at last.

"Are you familiar at all with Universal Robodynamics?"