Kevin smiles, seeing her in jeans and her veil. He would have understood if she wanted the full abaya and would have dealt with anyone that said anything about it. He fully supports her wearing whatever the hell she wants whenever she wants. He's also stood guard outside the indoor pool, when she and the other girls want to have a swim. If she's not comfortable wearing a bikini around guys? He'll make damn sure she can wear one around people she's comfortable with.

He opens the passenger door to the Chevy sedan that he'd been given permission to take. "Nah, we're not late. Your chariot awaits." He says, bowing ridiculously, just to make her laugh. He likes her laugh, and her smile, what he can see of it anyway. Someday, he hopes to see more of it, but he can be patient.