She settled into the seat, pulling her legs in behind her and buckling in while she waited for him to come around and slide into the driver's side. She was clearly enjoying the banter. "I suppose you'll have to do." She replied. "Somehow I'll make due."

She pushed her hair back over her shoulder and pulled out her phone, typing something in and scrolling before tucking it away. "Did you have something in mind? I understand there's a place on Fifth Avenue with a remarkable chef."