Finally, the insane laughter faded as he was restored to his own thoughts, the effects of her influence fading. He took a deep breath, chuckled a few times, and finally sobered. She was still looking cross, irritated. He had no interest in endulging the insanity of a random chic from the bar. He was too tired. His mood quickly decended into irritability.<br/><br/>"Look, just tell me where we're going alright? Or do you want me to drop you back at the bar?"