[ A little snort of laughter, which may or may not be muffling a cough. ] ....Please. There's only one other set of hands I want handling my cars.

[ And she takes Michiru's in hers, amid a sudden shower of rose petals and a dazzling burst of sunlight, casting everything into pastel relief. ]

If the first drive wasn't quite to your liking, I suppose we could cruise a bit longer tonight. You like it best by the ocean, correct?