[He cues in a nervous laugh. Modesty was needed for him to be likable.]

I deal with driving like that a lot back home. You know when the bad guys hijack a car you gotta learn how to keep up.

[Cross returns a grin at her; thankful she didn't want to abandon him just yet.]

Considering how well we work? I like it a lot.

[Putting his hands on the wheel, he gives a quick glance back at her.]

Hold on tight.

[and he presses back on the gas. This time taking a more moderate speed. No need for an action chase speed just yet.]