"Yeah, I got you there. But? I will be honest with you. I like knowing who you are. And I bet a lot of other people do, too. Besides, your name sounds a little bit like mine. That's pretty cool."

He crossed up towards Holland, the traffic much milder as he hit narrower streets, and much to her fortune he slowed down. Though, for all his turns were tight and corners were narrow, he never actually hit anything (or by a miracle anyone). He knew what he was doing.

There was a clothing store- moderate prices, but family friendly. She'd be able to get plenty of things in there.

"Alright, this is the place. Come on."