Asami scooted forward as much as she comfortably could as Korra settled on the seat.

"This is cozy..." she murmured, not at all uncomfortable with the current seating arrangement. Now that she was done freaking out over running over the Avatar, Asami was starting to pick up little things from Korra's mannerisms. The slightly flustered air about her, the redness rising in her cheeks. Asami tucked her hair into the riding jacket to keep it from blowing in Korra's face as she kicked the engine to life.

"Hold on!" With that, she took off down the street. Yes, dinner was definitely in order.