Tired eyes widened with surprise as she created a handle out of nowhere. His brow knitted together, panning between Jessica and the car as the door opened. She bumped him with a hip and repeated the question about food. He looked up then gave her a nod before getting in the Tesla.

"Yeah, we can pick up something on the way." Diego gave another yawn, slumping into the seat. His arm immediately moved around Jessica when she joined him in the car without thinking about how ripe he might smell. Fortunately their driver seemed in a rush as most New Yorkers were about getting somewhere.