Faith just watched him, an eyebrow arched pointedly, as he tried to count and finally came to the same conclusion she had. "Gee, you think?" She kept any harshness out of her tone though, any reprimand fading as he gave her that look, the pout that just made her want to hug him.
It was really annoying how she could never ever stay mad at him.
"I drive amazingly," she retorted. "I'll make this baby purr you know. Now get in."
One thing at a time clearly. First she had to get him in the damn truck it seemed before any real questions could take place.