Larry was far braver than Mithias had thought, and far too brave for his own good. Mithias was aggravated but couldn't find a good enough reason to kill they guy. Damn morality. The door shut and the car took off. Mithias stared aside at Larry with his animalistic golden eyes. He huffed an exhale that was more of a growl and decided to try reasoning with the would-be hero. "Human. You are exceedingly stupid. I am perfectly fine and do not need a hospital. I assure you. 

I am a criminal. I just stole your car, and I STILL might kill you." Mithias sat in his seat comfortably like any friend or family would have. He was tall, lean with sharper than human muscular detail where his skin was exposed, and he had really sharp looking long swords. Perhaps Larry hadn't really noticed them until now. Mithias leaned back and watched through the windshield. "If you do me a favor, I will leave you in peace. First, no hospital. ... I want to know where we are, and why various soldiers are shooting me with lasers."