After a few hours of driving the silence began to get to him. It was around that time that Korra had woken from her little nap, the lucky girl. Moe really wished he could take a nap even if he knew he really didnâ€™t need it. Staring at the road for hours on end was really starting to wear on him especially with the sun glare right in the corner of his eye while he drove. Eventually he turned on the radio, keeping the volume low, letting some soft rock and roll play in the car on some local station he didnâ€™t know. In his opinion soft rock and roll was always good driving music; there was just something about it that was relaxing and made for good company. It would still be awhile before they got to Texas so might as well throw some tunes on to keep him motivated as best he could. Here and there he would munch on some of the food they got, everything was alright.<br/><br/>He briefly glanced back at Korra through the rearview mirror when she spoke to him and gave a small nod. â€œYeah.â€ Hopefully his curt response was enough to tell her he didnâ€™t want to talk about that right now. Everything she had said was true, about him only coming to get her because people were pointing fingers. At first he just thought it was because people were looking for someone to blame but the more that was revealed to him the more he felt compelled to drag his ass out to LA and get her. Mostly it was the pressure of everything, people always coming to him and telling him to lock away the vicious criminal, but part of it was curiosity. Something told him that there was something missing and it bothered him to think about it too much. There were a lot of things that did not add up and it really did bug him a little.<br/><br/>Once they got back to the station he would have his answers and things would start to make a lot more sense, or so he hoped anyway. For the most part he was just gathering information and then delivering cargo. In the end it was for them to decide, not him, so he shouldnâ€™t think about it too much. Maybe it was because it tugged at the heartstrings a little to see such a pretty girl living like this. He has seen many, but there was something different about her that it made him sad sheâ€™d be locked away.<br/><br/>Pushing that thought aside he sank back in the seat again and winced slightly as the sun hit the corner of his eye. â€œHey, itâ€™s at least another hour or so before we get there. Do you need to make any stops, Itâ€™s been awhile?â€ They were coming up to an exit that had a bathroom and a place to eat from the looks of things. He could really use an actual meal and not some convenience store junk food, though there was still plenty of that around. Half a box of doughnuts and a bag of Doritos and two bottles of Pepsi for him and whatever Korra had left with her in the back seat was enough for them to tame the hunger but not satisfy it. It was sinking in the more he drove, plus he needed a break anyway. What better way to do that than to use the bathroom and grab a bite to eat?<br/><br/>It was better than nothing at least, not just for him but surely Korra wanted to get out and stretch a bit herself.