"OK," he took the leash and headed out. The dog was eager to spend time with him, his long furry tail wagging happily. "I think I should not drive for a while yet."

Solo was definitely curious about what she wanted to talk about that she couldn't with Illya in the room. He watched the man leave, admiring his ass as he went out the door. Her statement took him aback, a dark eyebrow arching in curiosity. "The tattoos? Yes, they are interesting."