[She can practically taste the arousal coming off his skin, it's so thick in her nose. She doesn't seem very bothered by it, though, as her lips tip up into a smile, as she looks up at him.]

Are you sure?

[She inclines her head a little.]

Maybe you should take a seat inside the car for a minute. It might help you get your head together. Get you out of the sun.

[She's teasing, just a little, just to make him suffer a bit. And maybe to get him to admit to what he might want from her.]

I'll sit with you, if it helps.