*Sam is there a short time later in the Porsche. He had also been thinking enough to bring a towel, although he mostly remembered that because he didn't want to get the interior of the car wet. Saya would come back to the City to kill him just for that. But hey, there's a dripping wet girl. Hopping out of the car with the towel he smiled.*

Hey, I'm Sam. You must be Rosella?

[ooc: works for me!]