Too close, too close, Aiden's mind screamed. She understood Jenn and Max's need for secrecy, especially if they WERE criminals. Regardless of her dying curiosity, she accepted that. But Gauis wasn't in the same mindset as Aiden was. This wasn't normal, not even in Mexico. This was putting them in danger- he could feel it, and he knew that if HE could, there was no way that Aiden would miss it. He was doing this for her and her hero complex. And he knew that if Jenn and Max did turn out to be criminals and Aiden still wanted to help, he would be obliged.<br/><br/>But he still expected some honesty.<br/><br/>"Gauis," Aiden whimpered, urging him to leave it be with her pleading eyes. He didn't even look into them, but kept his own browns glued to the road.<br/><br/>"No, Den. We have a right to know what the hell we're getting into. I expect some honesty. That's all."<br/><br/>"Gauis, this isn't... Can't we wait until we get to the place? It's not that far. We need to focus on getting him taken care of first."<br/><br/>His hands clenched the wheel so hard that they turned white. His jaw was hard and his eyes were narrowed, glaring at the road. He looked in the rear-view mirror and straight into Jenn's panicked blue eyes, so young yet so old. "Fine. But I expect satisfactory answers when everything is settled." That was final.