"Alright sweetie, bear with me a moment..." she says, her stomach beginning to squeeze in around him. The car creaks ominously as the walls compress around it, but Zaana doesn't apply enough pressure to actually break anything. Slowly but surely, the car moves along the length of her belly until it finally enters her mouth again. She realises that if she were to spit it out, there's a good chance that it'd wind up upside-down, so she simply waits for Shawn to drive back out.