When Veronika turned her eyes to Trevor, the chill in her eyes made the hair on the back of his neck prickle with uneasiness and he wondered if she would fight them. The doubt within him grew even more, for no Hollywood actress trying to make it into the world would want to be alone with the man who had almost sold them to the mafia. There was something more about Veronika...something that she was hiding.  For the second time that day, Trevor wondered on Connie's suspicions.<br/><br/>Was she right?<br/><br/>Veronika turned to look at Jack once more and Trevor almost took a step towards her to grasp her elbow and lead her away when she seemed to come to the conclusion on her own and linked her arms with both Trevor and Connie. The man turned and made his way towards the door with the other two ladies, turning his head just slightly to make sure Jack didn't try anything foolish but the man had gone through enough.<br/><br/>As they made their way out of the studio, it was then that it hit him that Connie had invited him to dinner as well. It was his turn to hesitate, to wonder on the intimacy of such a setting especially with a partner that he was struggling very strongly with. But could he leave her alone with Veronika? There was more to the story and he needed to know what it was.<br/><br/>Thankfully the vehicle he had picked up Connie in was his own personal car, so it wouldn't reveal that they were agents.<br/><br/>He opened the passenger side door and the back door for both women and chuckled, trying for some light amusement, "Cheeseburgers or macaroni are not the only dinner staples of America, Veronika. I am sure that Connie can make something else that you will enjoy." His eyes went to Veronika and he let his eyes wander along her frame, curious as to the accusations Connie made towards her -- or him, if they were to be believed.<br/><br/>More and more Trevor was believing her, which made him unsure as to his initial reaction to Veronika.<br/><br/>She was a beautiful woman, and she seemed to gush with such excitement and gusto but if she were really Norman...what did all of that mean? Confusion glittered in his eyes as he walked around to the driver side and slid in, getting them the hell out of the empty lot. He almost wished that Veronika wasn't coming to dinner with them, there were so many questions he had for his partner.