Before Luke drove off, he gently guided Hera to the passenger seat, carefully shielding her head to prevent it from bumping into the car's roof. He then helped her with her seatbelt. Hera felt like a queen being served by two handsome men, not needing to lift a finger to accomplish anything she wanted. It felt surprisingly nice, but she began to worry about getting too accustomed to this treatment and the possibility of losing it in the future.
After Luke finished helping Hera, he smoothly went around to the driver's seat, buckled his seatbelt, and drove off without hesitation, mindful that Hera might be running late. As soon as he parked in front of the university, where Hera had said she wanted to get off, Luke swiftly unbuckled his seatbelt and leaned closer to her.
