"They can be. Some can be so light you barely notice them too. As for the cars... yeah. That takes some doing."

Whatever else he might have to say was cut off by that yell, optics brightening as his gaze snapped towards Throttle, easing slightly once he saw that he wasn't in danger. Slipping out of the car easily to follow after Furiosa, keeping a careful lookout for any signs of trouble coming their way.

"...Looks like they weren't exaggerating about what it did." That was not comforting. Not in the least. He eased down into a crouch himself, searching for any clues about the creature aside from the simple position of the vehicle. "...Makes you wonder what drew it. A person sure I could see, smells like food. But a vehicle doesn't."