[right][img]https://i.imgur.com/sxd3fD9.png[/img][/right][hr]Despite Sam's best - or worst - intentions, [i]and[/i] everyone's apparent assumption, Zak wasn't aiming for the potholes. Honest. Still, Sam's humor was infectious, and the red head couldn't help but start to nod along with the other man's countdown however short lived it was. The sound of the glass shattering didn't even seem to reach their driver's ears above the beats of the music, the bobbing of Zak's head to Sam's voice easily transitioning to follow the sound of the drums in the song. 

His thoughts were half-focused on trying to recall the lyrics, and half on the road ahead.  He didn't spare any glances into the vehicle's mirrors, figuring the rest of them could take care of themselves - or at the very least, a few of them could. Besides, there was no one else on the road at the moment. Very good luck for the squad of friends. Speaking of, Zak glanced over at Galahad again, intending to thank the blonde for snagging the truck for them in the first place, but just as he opened his mouth Sorin's voice cut through the rest of the noise.

[color=EB829A][i]"Already?"[/i][/color] he asked, bemused. He turned his head to try and get a look, sending the truck right into yet another dip in the road. [color=EB829A]"Oh for the love of - "[/color] Thankfully Sam's magic helped a little, but it didn't stop the occupants from jostling a little. Honestly he thought it was only a matter of time before one of them got up to something like this, got hurt a bit, which was a reason he was grateful that Sorin tagged along with them even if Otto couldn't make it... but come on it had barely been half a day! 

Zak scrutinized the suspended map. They were really close to Sappl Springs. It would probably be better if they could make it there before having to stop, even with an injury. He'd hate to get on Sorin's bad side but...

[color=EB829A]"Can you hold out a few more minutes? I'll punch it 'till we get to the next town. Just uh, hold on."[/color]

With a determined hum Zak shifted the gear stick and pressed his foot nearer to the floor, pushing the gas pedal with it. Couldn't keep the crew waiting after all.