"We're not strangers. We're neighbours," Rupert emphasises with a grin as she slides into the leather seat beside him. He keys the ignition and the car engine roars into life, settling almost immediately into a contented purr. God, Rupert loves this ridiculous beast of a car. He grins at her, easing the car out into the street as he adds:

"And neighbours look out for each other, do they not?"