"Hey--" Daisy let out in surprise, snatching for the file folder and just about turning the van off the road. She quickly wrenched the wheel straight again and, more attentively, made a weaker grab for her property, and finally gave a demanding snap of her fingers. "You suddenly have the patience to read what you couldn't handle doing?" she demanded, and gave his shoulder another backhand. Not that it mattered at this point. There was no changing the fact that he had managed to expertly repurpose a simple practice in sitting still into kidnapping and battering.