Her pause startled him as she pulled the car over. Was she going to push him out of her car? Yell at him for going into her personal lives and thoughts? Was he being [i]that[/i] weird?? His body tensed as he was preparing himself to be forced out of the car by the young woman only to realize she was reminiscing. 

His face dropped into a frown when she finally talked. Unbuckling his seat belt, he turned to her and tilted his head to one side. Sure he was getting a bit off topic but he couldn’t help it. “Can… can I ask what you wish for every day?” Reaching over he placed a large hand gently on her forearm trying to break here of her intense stare at the window. Sometimes it was easier to talk when you had a kind face to talk to and right now, Curt had every desire to be at kind face.