"There is a man, like you, at home. You built a suit. He has a car. That car...." Selina makes a sound in the back of her throat and, well, it seems that Selina might have a /thing/ for fast cars.

"Even getting into the car was an accomplishment most would brag about. Turning it on was possible the work of a lifetime for a thief but driving it...?" She shivers briefly with a smile on her face.