Narcissis had made the move to keep Echo in his inner circle. It didn't matter that he brought her down, but he wasn't going to allow her to stray. She was the only damn constant and whether or not either of them liked it, there was a tied string between them. It made him sick to think about (because this was a pathetic move on his part), but it at least put her back in his court.
He showed up on time as he had insisted. He had a clean cut look, shaved his stubble and slicked his hair back. He didn't get out of the car, but pulled up and rolled down the window, looking at her as if she should already be in the car. "You wore makeup." He stated, not implementing if it was a good or bad thing.