Cipher was starting to come across lot more friendly than what Michel first assumed, still a bit off, but better. When they entered the garage he was taken back at the quantity and quality of the cars, some high end vehicles and of course another example of Venom's sheer wealth. As Cipher said they were assigned number 7, a lucky number so that was a good omen. He had to admit labeling a car on just its license plate was pretty clever, something so ordinary no one would think of a thing. He waited a moment before realizing his partner in crime wasn't making a move, it dawned upon him what she was doing, he for sure wasn't dense enough not to notice. 

"Yeah I got you, making the new guy do the work. This will only take a sec, nothing big."

From their position he could clearly see all the plates, probably was on purpose just to make finding a car easier, after all an assassin lost in a parking garage wasn't the most desirable thing to happen. 15 of them in all, already he could forget about any that didn't start with a number, looking over them quickly he actually found two cars that could be it, the one way off in the back, and the other on the corner with a straight shot to the exit. Michel didn't have to rationalize this conundrum for any time, efficiency was obviously pretty important in this group, less time spent pulling out the better, right?

He turned around already pointing out his choice, "Its that one right? Lisense plate matches after all."