Spencer/Nell
Spencer had got car sick when he was a kid and had always been sure to sit in the passenger seat. But with Morgan in the front he'd decided the back was the clear choice. Because after The Conversation, which was what he was calling it in his head, he was trying to keep his distance. But then he thought about it more and he realized it was probably not practical, being sandwiched between someone and the door, that sounded a little painful, unless it was Penelope and he really didn't want to risk it. So he took the passenger seat and did his best to look very absorbed by the book in his lap and the sights outside the window.
Turning in his seat he smiled at Penelope and then looked to Nell. Reaching into his pocket he shuffled a deck of cheap cards he'd picked up, moving them between his hands. "Pick a card?" He offered her with a smile, holding out the deck. Spencer wasn't very good with new people without a buffer and magic was always his favourite choice.