Steven was ever restless as he drove up to the hanger of his favorite airline. It wasn't his first time on the flight, but it was his first time on this particular plane. It didn't take long to get out of his Volvo, and as soon as he had grabbed his lasso, was busy scurrying up the steps to the plane. He flashed his pass and ticket to the attendant who was waiting for them, and jumped into his first class seat. It was an overstuffed leather seat that was large enough for two people if the squeezed in together. He had noticed a lady who looked like an attendant and was taking off a trench coat. He liked what he saw, and pressed the assistance button on the wall next to his chair.