Mark laughed. He had enjoyed watching her play with the bubble light, taking pleasure in the simple joy of seeing her smile and have fun. He hoped he could bring more smiles to her face; however they would come.

"No. . .Well, sometimes. We have, but usually? No. We just use it when it's necessary." Mark grinned. "Or to impress a pretty girl from Maine." He glanced from the traffic to her profile. "Incidentally, you're not in any kind of hurry to get to your hotel are you? Traffic is going to take us a while to work through."