Gabe, Maddy, Open
"Gaaaaabe!" The exaggerated whisper came from an open car window, its occupant having stayed seated for the time being because, um, holy SHITBALLS, but now that she recognized a face in the melee, Maddy was sloooowly... ever so slowly... unbuckling herself and considering sliding out from behind the wheel. "There's a thing in my car!"
Sure enough, if one were to look inside her high-mileage sedan, they'd spot an unusual creature on the passenger seat. It had the body of a turtle with a dragon's head. For the moment, the drurtle / turgon seemed content to stretch its long neck and look around, though Maddy wasn't sure what to expect if she tried to exit the vehicle. Would it snap at her? Breath a tiny puff of fiery air? Ask for some dark, leafy greens?
Of course, she had considered teleporting either it or herself out of the car, but having never done so in the presence of a magical creature, she hesitated. What if it was a tiny god and she offended it?