The squawking of the intercom was curious, her ears perking up at the sound as well as the sound of the additional being in the car. She wrinkled her nose at his stench, the vampire and his driver lucky she had eaten and was feeling lazy. She remained still, purred at the touch of the vampire, kneading softly at the leather seats. The vampire would have quite a bill after taking the Jaguar home, in a car.