<strong>Jay and Mel, traveling</strong><br/><br/>His grin grew, as she talked, listening to her talk about how she was trained to defend herself. He knew she wouldn't do half that stuff in a real situation, but that's why he was there, and that's why it was there. "See the little knob on the side?" he asked, glimpsing at the pistol. "That's the safety... As long as that is on, it can't shoot" he explained, then nodded.<br/><br/>Suddenly, he slammed on the breaks, nearly running over a girl. It was, infact, Steph. "Fucks sake!" he said, then looked to Mel. "You okay?" he asked, then put it in reverse, spinning it back and parking directly in front of the restaurant. He opened the door, and unlocked his seatbelt at the same time, climbing out to pull Steph into him. "Are you trying to get run over?" he asked, then kissed the top of her head, sensing her anger. "Whats wrong?" he asked her, frowning lightly at her as he swung the door shut with his leg. He kept his arm around her, as he moved around the car, opening Mel's door, and offering her a hand to help her out of the car, which was lowered to increase... Speed.<br/>