[His enthusiasm is genuine, if not a little ill-timed. In a way, she's reminded off-handedly of Conrad Verner.

And honestly, she's a little bit interested in this rad car thing.]

It's on your wrist, right? Not sure it'd work.

[beat;]

What the hell, give it a shot. If it doesn't, I'll come find you. I've got time. ["Because it's asshole o'clock in the morning" goes unsaid.]