"No. Aren't they like for little girls? With those Disney Princesses?" Illya unlocked the car. He'd seen quite enough of those when he had to be with Ivan while he went to his boss's little granddaughters birthday parties. If he heard that stupid Frozen song one more time, he thought he would go insane.

"What does your car have to do with anything?" he slid into the driver's seat and pushed the button that adjusted it to accommodate his long legs. He knew what she as saying. "I trust you. Just don't make me watch Frozen again. I have already seen it hundred times." He started the car, "Maybe two hundred."