Though the ride was for the most part smooth, completely safe, and overall successful, any small bump they encountered in the road had her holding him tighter than before. She was certain that he’d lost the ability to breathe at one point, and tried to comfortable loosen her arms, while still staying secure. The wind was chilling, and she found herself not only holding him for support, but for warmth as well.<br/><br/>Overall, they arrived to Central in one piece, and that was all she cared about at this point. She was in awe at the gates they came to, her eyes wide in curiosity. She nearly slipped off the bike once he continued forward, she was so entranced by the mass of their entrance. It was huge, it was incredible. She cautiously removed her goggles as he came to a halt, pulling her scarf off as well before rewrapping her arms around him. Again, she was struck by the number of strange machines that were lined next to them, she still wasn’t sure what they were. All she knew, was that she wanted to learn to drive one.<br/><br/>As he led her through the bunker, her eyes took in the entirety of it. It was huge, even though they haven’t even scratched the surface in respect to what they have yet to discover. The panel caught her attention, she’d seen panels such as that herself before. She had knowledge on that tech, maybe she could provide some aid in that situation st some point, they would need access to the entire bunker.<br/><br/>The door in which he led her too made her pause, her fingers tracing over the letters of his name. She gazed up to it for a moment before he tugged her inside, and she happily obliged. “I like this, its very...You.” She looked up to him with a smile. Walking further into his room, she traced her fingers along the wall, sparing the mattress a glance when he mentioned its inferiority. “It doesn’t matter to me, you matter to me. Mattress or no mattress.” She proved her sentiment with a warm smile, though glancing down as he began putting his things up. She stripped her gear as wel, boots and harness sitting in the corner. She didn’t want to take up his hook space. She dug out the clothes she usually slept in from her bag, glancing over her shoulder to Carson. “Can you stay turned around for a second?” Malia may trust him, but she felt...strange...changing in front of him. She quickly stripped, pulling on her sleeping clothes before giving him the OK.<br/><br/>“I’m tired, too.” Malia mumbles before she crawled over to the makeshift bed, laying down across it. She was sleepy, but she wanted Carson to lay with her. Once he made his way over as well, she held out her hand, pulling him down next to her. She scored closer to him, using him for warmth. “Today was rushed, you’ve been pretty stressed.” She pointed out, looking up to meet his eyes. “Let’s just relax for now, we have until tomorrow.”