A flick of his hand pauses the screen when Stiles heard the door open, hand slapping against the visor in his rush to lift it once he realizes that someone, Buffy, is still there, and not some random passerby.

He nods, hindered slightly by the hand keeping the visor from flipping.

"Uh, yeah. It's basically a video game console." And he definitely has a lot of experience with those. "Except you don't have to remember remember all the different keypads since these are steering wheels."

He shrugs, it's easy to pick up.