Um, okay, if Maria wanted to sit with her gunblades instead of her friend, that was cool. With a sideways glance at the case in question, Mikuru got in at the back and buckled up opposite Zak, her purse between them on the middle seat. These old fashioned cars were safer in the side seats than in the middle, right?

"Our cars aren't as complicated, and I wasn't old enough to drive anyway."

It was hard to believe sometimes that she'd been on this world for two years and was now old enough to get her driver's licence back home. Would driving be easier since she'd had to learn on these older models?

At Zak's question, she leaned forward with interest.

"I haven't eaten out much here..."