"Szayel, this is why you rub people the wrong way," she said, giving a laboured sigh. "You don't see a difference between 'conversation' and 'flirting'."

Sure, so conversation in this case involved being silly and plotting ways to get rid of Szayel, but what could you do. It was just funny. Until she registered what Ignis said, and looked puzzled.

"Car..?"

There had been a car in the hangar. She hadn't thought about it much, it looked old fancy, but definitely a four-wheeled ground vehicle. Tired as she was, she hadn't considered how they'd have got it there. Over desert or through the caverns..?

"Oh... yeah, how did you get that here?"