*twists in his seat as the car starts moving, trying to get a good look (any look) at you and only meeting with frustration as that speck in his peripheral vision keeps sliding out of sight*
I already know all I need to know about you.
*has to grab an oh-shit handle as the car suddenly swerves hard to one side* *stares daggers at his driver's eyes in the rearview* ...the fuck, Reggie?! *rolls his eyes at the response (I'm sorry, Your Highness, I thought I saw something run out into the street), though it's more tension than anything else*