While she said that they could do it at home, Hyde wasn't entirely convinced but nodded his head in regard, trying to remain steadfast. It wasn't often that she went to her quiet room, but when she did, that only made him worry more, worry that he had done something wrong, that he wasn't the best Dom for her. He had to admit to himself that he was still learning, so he was still a little rusty when it came to learning what he could and couldn't do, when he was crossing the line and when he wasn't. Scar might not know anymore than he did about the lifestyle, but if anything, they could learn how to adjust together.
When he got behind the wheel and pulled his BMW onto the road once more, he couldn't help but steal a glance in Scarlett's direction every now and then and scowl fretfully, his forehead wrinkling slightly in concern. He reached out and set his hand against her arm, rubbing it through the fabric of her coat. "Is there anything I can do for you, love? Would you like to stop at McDonalds or something? Get a little happy meal?"