Laying his head on the steering wheel, Ethan was looking over at Leticia. "Old..." He scrunched up his face in disgust. Who knew the guy that liked everyone almost, hated old people. "Fuck this old man. We could just kill him." He mentioned like seeking her permission. Though he already knew she'd just tell him no. "This just better. For god's sake, better three hours."
With a grin, he laughed. Using his thumb he jerked it up to show higher. "Higher, baby."