Eventually, the brunette convinced the red-haired girl that it would probably be a bad idea for her to ride in front of the open-air vehicle when she had the cat to take care of, climbing in the back while Anessa begrudgingly got in front. She still had the feeling she was getting in the way, but there was little she could do about it at this point other than smile awkwardly at Julian as she put her seatbelt on. "Ready."