"Here." Natalie hands Slate's jacket back to him while the cold night breeze makes her miss it's warmth.
She's finally back home thanks to him.
"That's fine. You can keep it." He smiles as she steps out of his car.
"I don't think Brendan will like that very much. You know you and him are not exactly buddies." She lets out a nervous chuckle.
Slate comes out of his car and just stands there looking at her thoughtfully. He has been doing a lot of that the entire way here.
"What?" She looks at him questioningly.
"You shouldn't let him treat you this way you know." He finally replies after a thoughtful moment.
"What way?" She turns away from him.
"You won't keep a stupid jacket but he gets to keep her while you get humiliated in front of everyone." He turns her to himself and cups her c
