Once outside, she finds that the man who so bravely walked into a blood soaked crime scene, drives a complete piece of shit car, a rusted relic from easily 20 years ago if not more. Solid, steel framed, rusted steel that is, as things just got better and better. Clearly it needed a wash, and to have the detritus of time spent owned by a man who ate far too much fast food, cleared from it's threadbare seats.<br/><br/>"Yeah I know it's a junker so don't give me shit, fighting demons doesn't exactly pay all that well when the things you need to use to fight them are expensive as whatever hell wants them to be."