[Funkduder]

As Michael got into the car, he found the keys inside of the ignition already. "How convenient." The actual workings of cars were generally easy to recognize, since he would be expected to be able to repair this sort of thing as an artificer.
"We shall," he said, giving his most charming grin to the woman. After seating himself and buckling in, he started the car and rolled down the window.
"Captain, your service will not be forgotten by me. One day I'll pay your back; I swear it," he said shifting into first gear. He started out going slowly inside of the city. Letting the common survivors move out of the way he navigated to the edge of the city. He assumed it was away from the rest of the group because the large armored car was no where in sight. He stopped the car.
"So where to?" he said to Ruebella. In the back of his mind he wanted to get a lot of his immediate questions out of the way such as 'what would you like to be called' and 'what is your long term goal, anyhow' and he wanted to get his information. However to a person like her, Michael wanted to worked better than the last contractor and be cautious with his words, never saying more than what is polite and/or absolutely neccesary to say.