Darion sighed again at the bickering. It was so typical he didn't even see the point in commenting really. He sat behind the wheel doing his best to make the trip a smooth one for Dan, if Dan hadn't been with them he'd have been going a lot faster down these roads. He loved speed if for no other reason then it was reckless and it got his blood pumping. But true to his nature Dare always saw to the pack's needs first and foremost. His own desires came last.<br/><br/>He looked into the rear view mirror knowing he'd pissed off Rem when he pulled him back, "you know why Rem," was all he said and only because the question had been directed at him otherwise he'd have been silent and simply watched. They couldn't go getting into fights too often it would draw attention onto the pack. Dare had been unwilling to risk Rem getting hurt or left and he wasn't going to draw the whole pack into a fight. Had they been alone he might have indulged Rem by letting him get a few hits in before he pulled him back. As it was they were too many. Plus they had food that needed eating and Dare was hungry.<br/><br/>"Where almost there," he said by way of letting Dan know that this trip was almost over for him. Dare was well aware of how uncomfortable motion-sickness could be, that being something that plagued him whenever he was on the water. Something he made no qualms about having known.