Alan is so sick of sharing you.

It's honestly exhausting, having to sneak around with you behind everyone's back, just because your boyfriend is the captain of Frostheim.

Not like that treats you right anyways, not in the way Alan can, at least.

He's driving with you — he's not exactly sure to where, all he knows is that the further you guys get away from Darckwick, the better.

You can tell he's irritated. His hands are death-gripping the steering wheel with his jaw clenched.