She gets a glance, off from the road, when her words are nothing but agreeing at the first. There nothing but smoothness there, and for a moment it wrinkles. Like he might have expected something else. Except not from her. She'd get it, and did, the same way everyone else who wore the uniform did. Even if he saw it more an extreme and long term way than most people seemed to take it.

Nothing but smooth agreement, tugged up into teasing and pushing for more opinions and invitations. Smile bright and clear on her face, where the warm glow from the run hasn't faded entirely yet. Her hair being tugged this way and that by the wind coming in from her window.

Beautiful and just a little wild, ready to meet any challenge after some water and few minutes to catch her breath.

"You could give Nuuanu Pali a chance," Steve said, choosing off the top of his head. Reckless and amusing. "So, long as you don't fall off the cliff."