Elena just made a non-commital sort of noise and let the matter of the matter of them drop, distracting herself by leaning forward to give her chocobo a scratch on the neck. She just didn't much care to dwell on something that didn't really mean anything right now.

"I always hated the smell of cars. Well, not the inside, just...the everything else." She shrugged a bit, turning back to Reno. "So how long is this going to take, anyway? I know money's kind of an issue but we could've just taken an airship to pick him up..."