Carrie glanced Doug over once. "You're sure you can get out, right? You're not going to pass out?" Normally she'd be more delicate, but she decided it would suck to have Doug back only for him to pass out once at home. Still, she walked over to his belongings and hauled them over to him.
"You have a remote control car?" She smirked, inspecting the remote. It was fancier than what she expected. "My bike's the same way." A pause. "I can handle a sedan, I think." She almost laughed.