"Speaking of which what? Your metallic ass?" Susanne said, turning to look at him for a second, letting her van steer slightly right as she did so before fixing the course she was taking. "Not much of a problem. I just won't be kissing it as the winter comes around. By the time It'll be your turn." she continued with bit of a chuckle, as she took another turn, even slowing down ever o slightly. It was good vehicle, the steering just wasn't so accurate in hands of a 15 year old. They weren't exactly going to the center of the city, bit further to the east side, which was the middle low class place to stay. Students looking for cheap places to stay, people who spent their lives at low class jobs. It wasn't exactly a new course since Susanne herself lived there... yet going to home wasn't her plan.