"Ah, a little bit of both, I think." He chuckled and pulled Samuel's car off the road before getting out. He tied back his long hair as he approached her and offered a smile.
"I'm Kanuna. Staying or just passing through?" He'd seen the tags on her car and knew she wasn't from Atlantic City, and it wasn't uncommon at all for tourists to come. Kanuna had picked up some basic skills in mechanics, but he was by no means prepared to diagnose her mess of an engine when he moved around to glance into the open hood of the car.
"You steer and I push? We'll get her out of traffic."