Sugar, you're going down. {imo and sandra}

Ah wow. She said yes, his shock probably showed on his face but what could he say? He was indeed shocked. He waited for her to get in, wiping some of the dust on the dash. He seriously needed to wash this truck but it’d get dusty in a matter of a day anyway. So he always procrastinated about it.
Spinel followed her gaze to his sweater, “Oh, yeah. Of course. Here.” He took it himself, he wasn’t going to let her do it. It wasn’t her clothes, after all. So he tried to fold it quickly and put it in the side of his door. There wasn’t anywhere else he could put it, in all honesty. The passenger seat was his closet when he was alone, which was most of the time.
“You know, I’m not going to bite.” He attempted to be friendly, flashing a real smile. He wasn’t faking it, at all. He never faked his smiles unless it was absolutely needed but not now. He felt comfortable, she didn’t seem like it. Wasn’t it supposed to be the other way around? That the richer were more comfortable around the less rich? Not Anxo, so it seemed.
He put his hand on the gear stick and the other rested lazily on the steering wheel.

“Good because I was just joking with you.” Spinner smiled back at her, looking at her just a few seconds more. He was desperately trying to figure her out but it was impossible. “You seemed so unsure about jumping in.” That hadn’t been his intention. At all.
Spinel put the gears into Drive and pressed on the gas, the vehicle moving towards the warehouse. He drove carefully, less recklessly now that Anxo was in the truck with him. The rocky roads made his truck shake a bit but everything was in control, of course. He followed the path until it became a sort of bigger pavement entrance. Spin then parked his truck in reverse with its box closer to the big doors. It would make it easier for him to install the gem inside. “Is this alright?” He asked, should have done that before but hey, whatever.

"Imposing?" Spinel repeated, shaking his head. "You're not imposing at all, I offered you the ride and if I hadn't want to, I would have drove right past you." He told her the truth with a little nod, confirming his words. He had only been surprised that she said yes, she was so formal and polite and everything a good. sophisticated girl should be.
He simply paid attention to the road and getting to the warehouse. Her formal manners were sometimes a little awkward. He didn't know what to say or do when she put up that attitude. Spin only wanted to tell her that she didn't need to be so polite, overly polite. He wasn't one of her rich clients, he could take the casual. He embraced the casual, it was more natural and he liked it more. But that might insult Anxo because maybe, just maybe that was her real personality.
When Spinner turned his head for her answer, he caught that smile. A real smile and it relaxed him a bit more. The tension in his shoulders disappeared a little, his smile came back and he nodded. But it didn't last long enough, her slip up. Oh well, he'd have to take what he was offered. "Alright then," He got out of the truck and jogged to the other side, opening the door for her. "here you are, Miss Han." It seemed like the right thing to do, especially with a woman of her importance.

''You're welcome.'' He smiled at her, if was a pleasure to open and hold the door for her. Any woman deserved to be well treated and honestly, he would have felt a little uncivilized to have let her open her own door. Not only for a woman of her wealth but also, they didn't know each other. This was a first, professional meeting. He would not want to disrespect her, his mother had taught him manners and he would keep to them, always.
Once Anxo was out, Spinner shut the door and locked the doors. He knew there was no chance of getting his truck stolen, it was nothing extremely fancy but it was automatic, it was just to make him feel secure. This was not his truck and he didn't want to have to pay for it if something happened.
''Yes, lead the way.'' He motioned towards the garage doors, Spin had no idea where to go and therefore he would trust Anxo to show him where to go. He jumped a little on the spot, it was chilly and the cold was slowly affecting him. The jumping warmed him up slightly.

Woah, she laughs. Spinner laughed with her, not at her but it was seriously nice to hear that melodic laugh of hers. It was shocking, once more. He didn't know Anxo, he had just met her but with how she acted with him from the beginning, he didn't think she would have actually laughed. He didn't know why but it seemed like the richer you were, the more unacceptable humor was or something like that. What did he know though? He only got those conclusions from what he was let and allowed to see.
"You don't need to apologize." He told her with a great big smile, putting his hands in his pants pockets. The jumping had heated his body up just the slightest, it would be good enough until they walked into the warehouse. "I brought that upon myself and I assume how silly it looked." He chuckled, "But a guy's got to do what he got to do to stay warm, huh?" He was in no way offended or not okay with her laughing. It was seriously alright.
Spinel began following her towards the doors, looking forward to the slightly warmer place. "It's been a year, so I suppose it's fairly recent." He answered her, "My father thought me when I turned 18, figured it would be a good skill to have; it opens up a lot more job opportunities." He explained, feeling comfortable enough to tell Anxo all of this.

"Let me-" He told her, reaching for the door handle. He saw that she was going to do it herself but he didn't want to be rude. Being careful not to touch her yet moving quickly to take it before her, their arms barely grazed. Something that he paid no notice to, it was hardly a brush. Almost nothing at all. "He wasn't, no." Spinner opened the door completely for her and stood behind it.
He motioned her in and smiled softly at her. "He's a miner, you see." He told her, following her inside once she had breached the other side of the door. "I tried to work with him down in the mines but it's too dangerous, I wanted to make sure I'd be able to come back to my family every night and take care of them." Mining was a dangerous job, you never knew what could happen.
Anything could happen and he couldn't risk that. If something happened to his father, he needed to support his family.

Spin noticed her reaction and had to keep his pinched smile hidden. It was seriously adorable, he knew when touching strangers, it was awkward but her reaction had been priceless. Like a young girl talking to a cute boy. Of course, he didn't flatter himself that much and say it was all because of him but Anxo seemed like a reserved girl. He didn't know what to think about her experiences in life with others of her age.
"I like working with my hands, making things." He began explaining, casually walking beside her. He kept the distance she left between then, respecting it. She seemed more comfortable like that and he wanted to keep it that way. Anxo was a pleasant girl to talk to. He wouldn't make things awkward. "Sculpting, obviously, let's me exploit those skills. Also, it's safe unless the chunk of stone falls on me and that's pretty unlikely." He chuckled, "Plus, it pays much better than most jobs because of the precision and time we put in each piece, you see." That was why he decided to become a sculptor. He had to explore other fields to figure it out but that was fine, he got a little experience understanding the steps of sculpting. Of the economy of their District.
Spinner looked around the warehouse, many of them looked the same but the Han company was much richer. It wasn't a cheap company, it was of quality. Flawless place.