He could say the same about how Jessica smelled, if they were having that discussion. There wasn't much conversation after she gave the driver the location for the pita pickup. Diego looked around the electric vehicle, never having been inside of one before. He was sound asleep by the time they stopped for the food.

In fact, he didn't wake up until feeling himself getting pulled out of the car. "Stop, stop, stop." The words were mumbled then followed by a yawn. "I can walk," Diego uttered in a sleep filled voice. He let out a disgusted noise, grabbing the collar of the shirt he wore to wipe the drool at the corner of his mouth. To say he was sleeping hard was an understatement.

The ride-share was a comfortable ride through the city with a nice scent and soft jazz playing, a nice turn for Diego after not being able to get into the car. It also helped that the driver wasn't chatty. Number Two would've been impressed if he was more alert.

"I thought you were getting food?" he asked without focusing on Jessica after she set him down.