Sinead had positioned herself in the middle of the bench seat; when Tanis turned to face her, and the proximity decreased, Sinead's smile inevitably grew. Sinead, who otherwise had her full attention on Tanis, couldn't help but eye the movement of Tanis' hand, as her fingers disappeared in and out of the pitch black hair. The woman was truly beautiful, even in the harsh, passing street lights.<br/>Finally, Sinead once again met Tanis' eye with no visible embarrassment for having allowed her gaze to linger. "That's really lovely, Tanis."<br/>Though perfectly innocent, the corners of Sinead's mouth turned upwards in an almost teasing smile; Sinead didn't have to look to know Avi was humoured on her expense. Regardless, Sinead continued in the same off handed tone of voice. "Do you get lucky often?"