He raises an eyebrow. “Then how did the car break?” He has to ask. If only because it sounds like a story and a half. “And if the car flies... wouldn’t the top come up over all of you to prevent you from falling?” He gets the fear. But maybe he can make it a little less. “Usually that’s how it goes.” Unless someone has some serious thrill issues.

Probably better not to bring that up he thinks as he takes a sip of his own drink.