It does come as a shock to her, she half expected the clunker to stall out at some point on their trip but was surprised that it drove so well. Almost like a new car. She felt a bit nervous as she started to note the graffiti appearing everywhere, noticing gang signs creeping up in the "art work" left behind. "Now this is what I call fancy living..." she uttered under her breath when they came to a stop.<br/><br/>"I'll keep that in mind." she muttered as she followed him in.