"Do you want to talk about it?"
"No. It wasn't my fault."
"Didn't think it was. Do you need a ride?"
"Yeah. The car's toast…again."
"Where to?"
"No idea."
His eyes lock on hers for a few long minutes and he starts the car.
"Keep your eyes closed."
"OK", she sighs as she leans back in her chair and closes her eyes. 5 minutes later she's fast asleep and his lips twitch in an almost smile.
Half an hour later, "You can open your eyes now. We're here", he whispers into her ear.
She gasps, startled. "Where are we?"
"Batcave"