[ it's probably a good thing she didn't say all of that out loud ]

Oh, I know of those! I was told they're like a horse carriage, but ones that move without the horses.

[ she's so delighted she knows something relevant to the conversation! though her delight changes into grim understanding very quickly, because, oh, the explanation actually makes a lot of sense. ]

I see... that's true. Everywhere in the world they hurt people who shouldn't be hurt. Trusting strangers is just naive.