Mia bit back a laugh at the look on Sam's face. He looked like a kid in a candy store. She knew next to nothing about cars, but she could tell he was into this. It was probably one of those pet projects boys had, fixing things up. "How long have you had it?" she asked, unable to think of a better question. "It looks old. Not in a bad way, just, an older model or whatever." 'Model' was about as far as her car lingo went.