Tensing when he thought the car wasn’t going to run, he carefully watched her and only relaxed (somewhat) when the car began running again. Letting out the tense breath he’d been holding, the blond sank back against the seat still in that sort of mannequin fashion.<br/><br/>“Oh, so good Samaritan type are you? Nice.” And that was about as far as his concern went there. He figured the girl was just taking care of him for one reason or another. Well, that reason being the old man was batty. Heart fluttering as they pulled out, he couldn’t help but smile to himself as they began to amble down the road in the old truck. Yes. Just keep going and get right back to where he needed to go.<br/><br/>His eyes occasionally flickered over to the dashboard. It was clear that he just wanted to her drive faster and keep going at any cost. Taking a deep breath, and feeling like he needed to just keep the silence from lingering, he stammered on once again.<br/><br/>“So, any good places to, you know, catch a ride in the town? Maybe like a truck stop or something? Got this urge just to keep going…just that wandering sort of feeling, you know? Of course you know, you’re young. Always just gotta see the world, make new friends and do new things. You know, live that exciting sort of, um, life.”<br/><br/>That sounded worse outside of his head than he had originally thought it would.