"Sorry! I didn't mean to do that."
He took the car out of park and into drive. He pulled away from the resturant.
"You can tell me where to turn."
"Alright.."
He looked down and started fidgeting
"Gotta look up to tell me."
He doesn't do it he just says
"you turn here.."
He kept fidgeting
"Mhmm.."
He turned, humming.
"Would you like me to play music?"
"I don't mind.."
"Okay then."
He turned on some soft music, tapping his finger on the dashboard
He looked up a little
"Take a left on the next street.."
"Okay!"
He glanced at Trevor.
"Why're you so shy?"
"..t-that is..not..w-why I'm like this..I told y-you..talking to people..j-just..ruffles my f-feathers..in the wrong places..more of my n-nervous feathers...so yea.."
