Blane looks at her. "That is your fault for not looking and making sure your safe then." he says simply. Tauntingly. As if challenging her on purpose and doing so in a playful sort of way. "Hmm? Your in the vehicle. Thus you are as much at fault as the driver. And nah...ain't gonna rag on a guy who is simply doing his job." he grins impishly. "It is much more fun to play tease the sexy babe sitting next to you." he says in a playful bad boy purr.<br/><br/>He shrugs a bit. "Feh...something tells me this is child's play hurt. I've a strong feeling...I've had worse." he says. Dismissing it as a mere tiny detail. A trivial fact that is of no importance. He shrugs as he looks at her. "So? Your point is? I do not like being on public display for anyone who happens to walk by the room. So thanks but no thanks to that hospital bit."<br/><br/>He looks at her. She looked robotic. Stare straight ahead. And her crossing her arms over her chest drew his attention to actually survey her truly. He blinks and rubs his eyes. "Damn..." he mutters. "...sitting next to a Greek Goddess who is Goddess of Distance." he says under his breath. Looking at her. "Sure. If you say so." he says simply.<br/><br/>He looks at her. "Hmm? Why am I making you uptight? I think your lying. I'm calling your bluff. I bet you its much more personal. Closer to home than my mere presence." He shrugs. "I am not picky just realistic. How many in hospital doctors do you know that actually give you accurate and good care? Hmm? How many do you know that actually care if you are helped quickly or not? Not many I bet." he says bluntly.<br/><br/>Looking at her. Hissing and lets out a sharp sound of pain. "Hey...I'm not touching you so don't you start touching me. That is a violation of personal space." he mutters angrily the last sentence. He looks at her. "Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Most likely ain't the first time a chicks said something like that to me." he blinks and holds his head as a memory shoots through his mind. "Ow...yeah. Not at all. Comes with being a reckless hardcore daredevil and die hard bad boy." he says honestly.<br/><br/>Lookijng at her. Chuckling a bit. "Yeah but what my brain lacks yours makes up for it." he says teasingly. Looking at her. "Say your name like what? I was just saying it...I think." he looks rather puzzled by that. "Your welcome. I wasn't saying your name insultingly if that is how it came off." Yes. Total male line of thinking where that was concerned.<br/><br/>He looks at her. "Oh." he thinks. "Your late?" he smiles. "Why didn't you just say so." he pokes the drivers window. It was large enough to fit his slender yet toned muscular frame through it. "Your gonna get to your party but your driver is far too slow. We're gonna speed racer there. The faster you arrive the less bitchy your mom will be about it." he looks at her. "Kinda glad you did attempt to pancake me. Wouldn't have met a natural beauty like you otherwise." he says simply.<br/><br/>The mentioning of her mother driving her insane triggered another small memory. "Yeah...my parents are always trying to hook me up with some random rich girl or famous chick of some sort." he shrugs. "I want a girl whose real not fake and only wanting me for sex. I want to be for me and me alone or its a one nighter and thats it." he was being brutally honest. "Anyways...move over driver. Let the pro show you how its done when your running late." he commands.<br/><br/>The driver lowered the window and does so. Simply outta shock. Though he lets out sounds of pain he slides through the divider window and into the drivers seat. Learning the car quickly he puts the petal to the metal. Weaving in and out of traffic with expert ease. Laughing as he speeds through town and gets to her house with the true drivers directions. The car screeching to a halt in the driveway. "Thank you for riding bad boy express...please exit the vehicle now to avoid further lateness." he says. Groaning as he stumbles out the car and almost collapses from pain. He pants. Leaning against the side of the limo. Eyes closed and a pain filled expression across his lips.