After retrieving and entering the directions in the rental cars SatNav, he thought to question her. However, he just shrugged and began to drive. He was worried that their car would stick out in the slums and he would have to worry about thugs. Luckily, as they got closer to their destination, it seemed that they got by without any issue. Although, once he stopped the car, his suspicions seemed correct. She must have been lost or gotten some bad information. Upset that they had been driving in the slums this long for nothing he needed to get them to a safer location. He knew a more industrial area that was likely to be more abandoned, since workers were home and there was nothing to steal in these areas but junk.<br/><br/>He just drove off without a word. He needed to keep his eyes out incase they picked any undesirables on their tail. In this area, bikers and street bangers ruled and there was little to stop them from car jacking what could have been a lost tourist. If it wasn't for him, this princess wouldn't stand a chance as far as he knew. Once they were out of danger and he found a location to stop, he finally turn around to face her and gave her a good look. Gabe was a monster. Not only one of the infected, but he'd also killed countless people since he'd become one. He'd never killed an innocent, not since the first time at least. But that was an accident, he would never let that happen again. Despite what he was, he tried his best to empatize with those in need, and this lost SINner was looking quite desperate.<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>The red beady eyes stared at her. There was no way to tell if the man behind the mask was upset or not. The voice modulation made him sound quite angry in general, but the words that came out didn't match the voice. "I'm not going to let anything happen to you, Ms. Chronis. Take a breath and let's figure something out. If you are trying to hide from a Corp, you need to stay under the radar. Somewhere untraceable and off the main strip. That means no hotels or even anywhere that uses Lone Star's security. Other than my own place, there are a few safe houses I can drop you off at. Unfortunately, at such short notice, its going to cost you, quite a lot. You've paid me enough already, I'll protect you as long as you are in my care. Just let me know what you need."<br/><br/>He paused and if it wasn't for his<i>condition</i>he could imagine he'd be blushing. He considered taking her home, it was really the best option if she needed to hide. Of course, after the mask and the spectacle, there was no way she'd agree to stay with him. That was the point of the mask after all. It was meant to terrify his enemies, provide anonymity and keep people from getting close to him. His place was also no place to keep a guest. Sure it was nice enough, but it was only a studio and his floor was currently littered in glass. What would a fancy girl like her think of his little hole in the ground? Was he starting to feel self-conscious? He took a breath, which sounded much more exaggerated than it needed to be when it left the mask.