It was hard to truly relax during the car ride, but that wasn't necessarily a bad thing. The speed of the Maserati kept Kenzie planted in the seat, but it was also kind of thrilling in a way. In fact, it made the whole ride seem like it was faster, over in the blink of an eye.<br/><br/>When she saw the cafe, she beamed. She always wanted to come back to this place. It had some great food. She just never had the time to really come. Perhaps this really was something special after all. Kenzie walked to the booth with Catherine, hand in hand, letting go only to sit down. Just as she picked up the menu however, she heard someone yelling. She looked up to see the enraged Jenna, and Kenzie was clearly taken aback. Though surprised, without knowing the relationship between her and Catherine, she didn't actually back down. "Listen honey, I don't know what you are on about, but we just got here. I don't know what has got you so mad, but we didn't do anything!"<br/><br/>After taking a brief moment to think, she leaned forward to whisper to Catherine, "You didn't accidentally cut her off in traffic, did you?"