Robbie yells at you to cut it out, the man looking over his shoulder at you in his car, he turns back but can't stop the smile that spreads on his face. You two have been on the road for about three hours and Robbie’s bladder decided it needed to be relieved in the middle of the freeway, causing him to pull over on the side of the road and take a piss.

You sat in the warm car with your blanket on you and Robbie’s jacket zipped up, your phone out and recording your fiancé taking a leak on the side of the road as you laugh, to save it for your 'memories', most likely blackmail, it seemed like Robbie was taking his sweet time but he really was trying to hurry it up, the air was cold and a bit dry, his lower area not appreciating the sudden coldness when he was warm.

The passenger seat was warm, like a seat heater but the Dodger Charger didn't have that feature, knowing that the vengeance demon possessing Robbie was helping you out with the warmth, but not so much with the body it's vesseled inside. The car revs up on it's own, as if Ghost Rider was telling the driver to hurry up and Robbie responds with a growl of annoyance.