France had it's own deal with environmentally friendly cars, what with petrol fueled cars being a bit of a 'thing'. But BMW had their electric sports car that he'd gotten not long ago. It made up for things by being fast, sexy as well as environmentally friendly. And not being a Prius. And his...fling, girlfriend, well she liked it. So it worked out.

"Netherlands plays dirty, though. Not the guys I'd want to go in circles with. Let the Germans take them out, or something. I like my legs." He said, though he laughed a little as he shifted in his seat. Glancing over at Carlos, he could see the man still held on to that boyish charm, despite looking very much like a man. He was still as attractive as he had been the last time they'd really spent a lot of time together.

"How as it been?" He asked, though, rubbing his nose as he glanced out the window. "I mean, in Belgium. We've not really...talked since you were picked up."