While he thinks about his response, Natasha makes quick work of washing her body. Truck stops are a viable place to stop, but she'd draw more attention there than she'd like. Better to not be noticed.

She turns off the water before responding. "Fine by me." If that's how he wants to play things, she's not going to argue. His senses are as attuned as hers, and he's had a lot more people playing with his head. If he wants to get out of town, they get out of town.

It takes her a few minutes to finish up in the bathroom. When she steps out, wearing a towel, her blonde hair is dry and straight. Moving to her suitcase, she grabs a clean pair of panties and pulls them on under the towel. "Want to clean up at all before we go?"