'Nah. Probably black.'

Mercs in lurid colours just look stupid. And maybe he's grown up a bit.

He'll definitely throw a teenage strop if she goes anywhere near his Quattro though. And then some. He'd warn her off, only he doesn't think she'd get her fingernails dirty with engine oil for a million quid. So he just walks next to her instead, hands in his pockets and looking at nothing in particular.

'You have a motor? Where you're from?'