Joy didn't really say much of anything. Yes, those pills and adrenaline were definitely wearing off now. The prospect of a chance at bathing herself made her a bit excited, to be honest. To finally rid herself of the smell of...well it certainly was more than metal and fuel that she reeked of. She flopped into the back seat and laid down along it. A nice place to rest for a bit, and to keep people from knowing she was there. She yawned loudly and turned onto her back, taking her rucksack off and her belt and putting them on the floor. Well, at least things were looking up now. She hadn't met friendlies since she got into the junkyard, and even then Big Joe was only a conscientious objector to what was going on who took pity on her in her situation.

Joy pulled the hood up over her dirty hair in an attempt to shade her eyes before putting her sleeve over her face instead.