[Seth might of been her type but that didn't mean she'd go out of her way to sleep with someone. Her type or not in this city. Not when she was married to an alpha werewolf. A nice strong soldier who would rip someone apart if they did something she didn't want.

Moving over she slips into the car and leans back, eyes closing. Just letting herself feel the rumble of the car before those eyes open and she turns a bit to Seth.]

Nice car. Tattoos as well.

[She won't ask their origin though. Not when it's possible he wouldn't want to talk about them. Or in case they were associated with something in his past he wanted nothing to do with.]