Hartley didn't miss the accidental suggestiveness of Dick's correction but he was mature enough to let it pass with little more than a slightly cocked eyebrow. Of course, he felt somewhat vindicated when the younger man's cheeks heated up in a flush considering how many times Dick had made him flush in their short acquaintanceship.

"Dick? Well, that would explain the porno logic from yesterday. I can imagine how much teasing you got growing up with a name like that." Soft understanding was reflected in the musician's eyes because he'd gotten more than his fair share of teasing for terrible names with a first name like Hartley.

"Hey, it was better than where we were ten minutes ago." He reached over and touched Dick's shoulder reassuringly. "We're one step closer to getting your memories back and that fact that your name came back so readily is good news, Dick. Maybe you just need a few more jolts of the familiar and it'll all come back." Hartley coaxed him gently and leaned in to peer at the receipt curiously.

"It's downtown, I know where it is. Let's keep searching the car and then we'll head over there, okay?"