Cynthia smiled then laughed. "Ah poor Evie. No Squishy listen a car isn't a preditor. It's a machine that people make. People get in it and it's like transportation. It's like how you got into the tree or us going to Evie's apartment. It won't necissarily hurt you if people are sensible drivers. See they drive the cars." She jumped down grinning. "Well come on on to Evie's apartment!"