[ooc: Well, you are obviously perverted. Jeez. On a side note, Chris is turning into a volvo driving soccer mom and I have everclear stuck in my head.]
Chris just laughed with Holly's giggle-yeah, he would get on well with the kid. When they got to a red light, he reached over to cup the back of the man's neck, giving it an affectionate squeeze, a slight smile on his lips as the Zepplin still played. When the light changed, Chris was back to his duty of driver and enjoying it. The car drove like a dream, what could he say?