She rolls her eyes and doesn't comment on how it's stolen. Or the fact that he can't exactly give it back later because it doesn't really exist. And that train of thought stops right there because it's way too philosophical for a night like tonight.

"I don't really drive." Why would she, when she can fly everywhere? "But I will take shotgun."

Kara ducks into the car and, yes, buckles up even if she doesn't technically need the protection. She doesn't want to deal with picking bits of windshield out of her hair if they do get into a crash.