You, him, and probably more people are currently in a car in the middle of a chaotic car ride. It was awkwardly silent, especially since you could smell Cassidy’s dead corpse in the car. Not a very good scent when you’re trapped in a small space..

After a while, Golden Freddy pipes up:

Did you know that people still die in car crashes, even with seatbelts on? I thought that was interesting.