Although Dora had seen cars before, once she sat inside the metal box, she was filled with amazement, touching here and there, seemingly trying to understand how this thing could move.
Watching her fussing about it, Night Ten couldn't help but comment.
"You've even ridden in a starship capable of hyperspace travel, what's there to be curious about with this little thing?"
Dora paused for a moment before remembering what a starship was, then she softly said.
"The starship... is more impressive than this?"
The small koala strapped to the front passenger seat let out a helpless sound.
"This must be the most blackened moment for the Orion."
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean that—"
"I know," Night Ten sighed, watching Dora's frantic explanation, "I suppose... it seems we'll have to start from the most basic common sense."
Perhaps when they return to the City of Dawn, he should go to a bookstore and buy a set of elementary school language textbooks.
