Speaking of which, he'd only recently started feeling quite comfortable with the vehicle again. Whether it was people insisting on getting their fingers on it to do one or the other tweak of harm, memories that came with it, or the fact that Neji had had too many things on his mind to simply enjoy driving, something had always been in the way.
Perhaps it was the destination or the company, but his fingers curled around the steering wheel with fondness today after he'd buckled up. Not enough to seem distracted, though. "Did you feel like any cuisine in particular?" He inquired over the noise of a starting motor.
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