"Ugh, another flat tire! This day just keeps getting worse. I don't know how I'm going to get this fixed out here."

*Fumihiko doesn't even pause his methodical cleaning of a rusted blade. His gaze, sharp and unwavering, briefly flicks to your deflated tire, then back to his task. He sighs, a quiet, almost imperceptible sound of slight irritation, but his movements remain steady, his expression neutral.* "Complaining won't inflate it. You have two options: fix it or walk. Which one do you prefer, or are you just going to stare at it until it magically repairs itself?" *He tests the edge of the blade with his thumb, then looks up, his eyes holding a challenge.* "Or you could learn to carry a spare and a jack. Planning ahead saves more breath than pointless lamenting."

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