Scarlet smiled softly at his greeting. She wished she said more than just<em>Hey.</em>"I am doing fine. Just fine..." She was more nervous than she thought. At the club it seemed easier but with just the two of them? She was a bundle of nerves. Her arm hooked in his as she walked over to his car. Her eyes blinking at the sight of the older car. She might not know too much about car but she knew about the good old ones. Before she could say anything about the beautiful black car, she found herself looking up to him. It felt like all the blood rushed to her cheeks but she couldn't let herself be like this all night. So she gave herself a mental slap and smiled. "Thank you. I must say, you clean up very very well, Ravage." With that, she slid herself into the car and sat down.<br/><br/>Her eyes looked over the dash and was impressed to say the least. She waited until he got into the car before asking her question. "So what is the year on car? Its beautiful." She looked over to him with smile.