“I was told to drop him…” The driver paused, looking between the woman and Azriel, who gave him a sideways glance. He cleared his throat, “Well, a few blocks from here is where I drop you off.” His gaze seemed to linger on the woman.<br/><br/>Azriel sighed heavily and ran a hand through his hair. The driver was lucky they happened to be in traffic at the moment, otherwise he would have had a better excuse to tell him to keep his eye on the road. Bringing the woman along had been a spur of the moment decision. Did he really do the right thing? His luck was already pretty shitty… It was going to get even shittier.<br/><br/>To say he was tense was an understatement. Every now and then he would glance in the mirror, expecting to see those men coming after them. They could not be the only ones in their group in the city, after all. With any luck, they would be fighting each other while the three made their getaway. Wouldn’t that be something? Well, as much as he wasn’t in the mood to be optimistic, the thought did cheer him up a little. That was something.<br/><br/>The driver spoke again, snapping Azriel out of his thoughts, “So… Who is this woman? Aren’t you going to introduce me?” There was a pause, “Are you holding her captive?”<br/><br/>“If I was, she would not have gotten into the car so smoothly,” Azriel replied, not really feeling inclined to answer the driver fully. Not that he had a solid answer for him anyway. Truth be told, he had taken that question out of his mouth. He had been saving it for another time but he supposed, since they were in this mess together, she may as well introduce herself. “To be honest, I… have no idea who she is myself.” He glanced over his shoulder at her, “Would you… care to enlighten us?”