That was the point of the car. The guards couldn't join them there, and the noise of the motor would keep them from being listened in on. She had a lot going on in her head, right now and Koumei was as good a person as any to talk to. He was an outsider, at that, and that was good.

The door opens, the car swept for bugs and dangers with her psychic probing and it hadn't seemed to be a problem.

"Hey. Thanks for coming out. I just needed to talk to someone outside of the band. And it was between you and Mai. And I know what she'll say."