Vic stood outside the front door of Zener and glanced down at his watch to check the time. He was supposed to be meeting Maverick to go do something though he wasn't sure exactly what those plans were. She informed them they were going out, and really, he wondered if she planned anything beyond that. A white collared shirt with thin blue pin stripes and a comfortable winter coat over it, clean and freshly washed jeans, worn with tennis shoes finished his attire.
"You're late," he announced once she arrived and stood up straight, "Where to?"