Eusine's smarmy grin turns into an interrogative frown. That car is definitely unpleasant, but if it was serious about its dislike for "skinjobs" and it's stranded here... It might be worth gathering as much information as he can, in case it decides to take out its frustration on the local populace.

He just wishes he didn't have such a bitter taste in the back of his throat.

"So... You're stuck here for the time being. Broken spaceship?" Do vehicle people even need vehicles themselves? If yes, are said vehicles sentient as well? It's frankly a bit dizzying to think about.