Rokuro slips around the back of the truck alongside him. While he has been primarily focused on finding symbols and evidence of provisions, it's hard to miss the flapping canvas above their heads. It looks like a few of the ties have come loose, and so there is an opening in the canopy covering the truck bed.

Too small to be of much concern to a driver, but large enough to fit a person-- if said person had a ladder to reach it. Or a particularly tall companion.

Rokuro looks from the hole to Tech, frowning slightly. He would have to be blind in both eyes to not see where this is going. Quietly, and with no small amount of hesitation.

"I do not know what I am looking for."