"And I would've slapped you if you were sober." Weiss joked, starting up the car. She quickly put her foot on the gas, shifting out of neutral and through the gears incredibly quickly. In a matter of ten minutes, they had covered almost all of the sparsely populated streets between the Palace and the hotel, Weiss choosing to brake a bit harder than normal to make sure Jean was still awake. She smiled as she gave the valet a nod, tossing him a valet's key to her car.

"I hope you enjoyed." Weiss said as the valet opened Jean's door. "I know that my father would probably kill me if he saw how I drive usually, so you're one of the few people to actually see me drive." She joked.