Outside was nothing but a breath of fresh air, in both senses of the phrase. Unrestricted by the stuffy atmosphere of Kwong's and dressed in clothes that fitted her the way she preferred, Korra was back up to pep. "Ah-thank you, ma'am." she said playfully as she sat in the car and pulled on her seat belt.

"I wonder if..." She began to tune the radio as Asami sat in, and she managed to find the right frequency. Saxophones were all the rage on the radio, and this one was a slow solo. Driving fast to it might have felt weird, but Korra wasn't one to judge music to driving.

Not when she really couldn't get behind the wheel.