He gives a very weak smile, still feeling his usual numbness. He just wishes that he could have stuck a couple of surf boards in the back. He takes them out of town, rolling past several estates of wealthy people, including Nacita's father's. After fifteen minutes of travel, he looks in the rear view mirror to see Antonio fast asleep, still clutching his dinosaur. "That's cute," he tries attempting conversation. He silently admits to himself that she looks pretty good with the sun shining on her. She's dividing her attention between the coast line and the surrounding country side.