I... must be a very strange person. I don't think I've ever felt I had an awful time with anyone, and I'm sure things like that have actually happened. I get tunnel vision when I'm with someone and wind up focusing so much on them that I must overlook everything else around us. Useful, I suppose to some degree, but probably not that safe.

[She waited until he came to a complete stop before she carefully set him free and moved herself from his hover bike. In the process of dusting herself off, she eyed him closely, thinking she must have always looked overdressed when standing next to him.]