He frowns a little at the mention of cars, like he really has to wreck his brain as to what those are again.. He's thankful for all the casual lessons about modern things he's been getting just slipped into conversations, but sometimes it's really hard to keep all these new words apart.

It's not too important though (although it does have the nice benefit of luring Inigo's thoughts away from sad matters), so he just shakes his head and answers.

"We have carts pulled by animals for groups.. but some people do get around on horses, yes. Or pegasi and wyverns, though those are more common in battle than just to get around. I usually just walk everywhere." Not like there were many places to go to in the future anyway, after all..