She stared back at the open, smiling frankness in his face as he waited for her decision. His hand rested lightly on the door handle and she realized that he really didn't care too much if she put him out or not. Grinning, she said softly, "All right, you've convinced me! Tell the man to fill us up and we'll be on our way. Now, if you'll excuse me...." Without looking back, she flipped her credit card on the seat and walked quickly to the ladies' room It was only when she'd closed the door after her that she remembered she'd left the keys in the car. She shrugged, saying softly to herself, "Well, if he goes-he goes! I might as well find out now if he's a thief. At least I won't be in the car with him!"'