He laughed at that. "It is Doctor, and I don't use the title as much as I use the car. It tends to work better." He smirked at that, giving her a soft nudged. He liked her. He had to admit that.

And not only because she smelled good.

"And people don't tend to trust me anyway," he said, playing honesty for sympathy. "I'm a ... There's an old term for it. A bit of an odd duck. And black with three sugars and a cream. You?"