"That's a booster seat, yes." Edward finished doing up her seat belt, then he closed the door, walked around and got into the driver's seat. He was putting on his own seat belt by the time she asked her rather unexpected question. Huh. "No. I don't live in a car. I live in an apartment. A penthouse. So at the very top of a high building. I guess now we will live there. You too."

He looked around. "It's a lot bigger than the car. There's beds and a kitchen, surprisingly."

A short laugh and then he used voice command to activate his navigational system, the screen flickering to life. "Back home, please."

"Of course, Mr Nygma. The shortest route?"

"Let's go for 'least traffic'." He glanced at the screen for a moment, then backed out of the parking spot. "Shouldn't take that long. Twenty minutes or so."