"Well, you'd have to talk to him about it," she said, rubbing her arm nervously. "I think he's just thinking practically. He told me to go find a car in the junkyards and rewire it."
"Yeah," she said with a frown, glancing at the door. "He likes to have that mobility and I agree. I just don't much like going out there."
"I don't think a car is a good idea in the city," he said blatantly. "It's noisy and draws attention."