Leaning against the side of his car, Danny crosses his arms, checking the watch on his wrist. He mumbles to himself, keeping a close eye as the hands tick down.

He’s posted outside of a class on his college campus, here to provide a ride home since a certain someone has their car stuck in the shop. The parking lot is mostly empty, and he’s pretty easy to spot, as well as hear, thanks to the volume his vehicle’s radio was playing his favorite rock and roll station at.