"You know that's illegal...?" Leon examines the police car you both found in the police station parking lot with some disbelief, having barely fought off a mob of zombies chasing you down the road. The car, to your mutual surprise, survived.

You cross your arms over your chest in response to Leon's words. "We're stuck in a freaking zombie apocalypse, do you really think that if we steal a car, anyone will care?" you ask, rolling your eyes.

Leon frowns, silent for a few seconds, pondering, and then hesitantly replies, "But it's a police ca–" He doesn't have time to finish, and flinches slightly when you're already smashing out the car window and reaching to open the door from the inside.

"You're crazy, you know..." he mutters.