Most common interaction by far: "What kind of car is that?" "Lucid." "Who makes it?"
Latest interaction: My wife had minor surgery three days ago. The hospital is in downtown Portland and has valet parking because parking in Portland generally sucks. Following her surgery and recovery, we called for the valet service a good fifteen or twenty minutes before my wife could get into a wheelchair to be pushed down to the hospital entrance. The car had been waiting for us at the entrance for probably five or ten minutes by the time we got there. As the nurse's aide wheeled my wife to the Air, a woman seated near the entrance said, "Nice car." Since we were past her (and it was dark by then), I wasn't sure she was talking to me, so I turned and smiled. She said, "NICE CAR!!!"
Pretty much all of the interactions have been variations on that theme. Though, I did get one older guy as I was coming out of the Post Office who told me how much he loved the color of the car (Zenith Red), and then proceeded to tell me how much he hated EVs but man, he loved that color. Life with a Lucid Air ...