Moses frowned with mock displeasure when she sat on the car. "She is a beautiful car, thank you very much. Man I would've killed to have a car like this before the zeds." His frown deepened as he lingered on a particularly bad memory. "Poor choice of words." Shrugging, he went to work trying to get the door open with a screwdriver. "Make sure nothing sneaks up and tries to eat me, alright?" 

Joan grabbed one side of the rat with her teeth and lifted it up to Alexander so they could pull it apart.