It's not actually his car but she bites that back. He's being way too--too kind about this. About her holing herself up in a thorn bush to sulk and nap. She's took over part of his territory, shouldn't he be annoyed?

"You know vines aren't actually comfortable to sleep on. You want grass for that." She pauses, a drawn out moment as she wipes at her face. "I shouldn't stay here. You should go and I'll leave and we'll pretend this didn't happen."