Beer and hotdogs, now beer and pizza, Jessica could see the hours stack up in the gym. She did grin and pat the dashboard of the Camaro affectionately. "She's a solid ride and has a good balance to her." She slid out of the driver's seat once they parked and killed the engine, letting Clint mess with the plates as she checked for bugs or any real damage to the car. Looks like a clean getaway, but why did HYDRA come after them like that? "Alright, brew sounds good."