"I mean, I kind of figured that we were more in a situation where we had to just ditch this van when it ran out and hide somewhere, but since you say it's alright to do something like stop for gas, then sure, that's preferable," he muttered, leaning back in his seat.

Since the sense of urgency in the atmosphere had somehow been alleviated, he currently had the liberty to really take it all in and be fascinated by both Roxy and the mess she had pulled him into. In a good or bad way, however, he had not decided yet. She had seemed way too nonchalant for the trouble she had said she was in for a while now, and it was difficult to tell if she was hiding something important from him, or if she had just suddenly decided to give up on it all somewhere along their whole adventure thus far.

Regardless, he knew he would not be able to feel settled going back to his life being aware that there were people out there who knew his real identity. He laughed to himself thinking about how his definition of 'real' had been so different just the day before. He had just about convinced himself that he was no one other than the popular college kid from a stable home, but he now knew that his past was not going to just disappear, and he might as well see this through till the end.