If he hadn't been driving, Tina would've cracked his knuckles in cockiness. He was used to being tested on his ability to read people, mainly because he spent a lot of time around teenagers, and they were a skeptical bunch. Plus they liked attention, so having someone devote focus on them to read them was like catnip. "Your type..." he began slowly, mulling it over. After a few hums of consideration, he chuckled. "Your type is almost the opposite of what you actually need in someone," he decided. "You're attracted to intellectuals, people you can have a good conversation with. You like stability, sensible people, genuine kindness. You're the kinda girl who would actually love if someone took you to a museum on a first date." After a pause, his lips pursed in thought, he continued. "You don't date doctors, even though you are one. Most doctors don't have time to date casually, they're out there looking for the real deal. Whereas you... I think you look for someone to distract you from your own monotony. The handsome guy in the book shop who is good for a few dates, but not much else. You look for well balanced people in the hopes of fooling yourself into thinking that the relationship will last, but it never does."
Confident in his response, Tina raised an inquisitive eyebrow, and glanced over to Daryn. "How'd I do?"