"You don't miss your home state?" she questioned, her brow furrowed with confusion. "I mean, if I don't go to New York every couple of weeks, I get ... antsy."
She wasn't worried about his driving or whether he was obeying the traffic laws. She knew he'd never do anything to put them at danger and she just felt... safe.
"OH! That sounds fun!" she grinned. "We can play twenty questions and between rounds, I'll making with the flashing."
Ana shifted in her seat, stretching a little so that she could put her bag into the seat behind her. "You go first," she told him, once she'd settled back into her own seat. "I'll ask the questions."