Vortex Manipulator. Interesting concept and something was wrong with it, broken. "Maybe I could have a look, I'm pretty good with technology like that." she commented, refraining from rolling her eyes at the car as he climbed in. They were actually going to have a following, a group of zombies wandering around, she could see it now.
And he actually suprised her. Turned out that maybe John was actually from her world.
"Jack's around here, and well we didn't leave on the best of terms either, I shot him, he shot me...a lot. He seems to think I have issues" she told John, "Torchwood themselves, They had a lot of trouble a little while ago but they seem to have come back from that. He doesn't talk about you, no. But then it's Jack. He plays his cards close to his chest."
She might have actually laughed out loud at the next bit as she climbed into the car.
"Concrete! Oh now there's a story there!" she asked "You really must tell me!"