"You're in the backseat for a reason, Steve. Buckle up this could get rough and I don't wanna have to scrape you guys off the windshield." Adrian took something off his belt when the car pulled up to get Nat. Pulling the pin of a flashbang grenade once she was in the passenger seat he dropped it out his window before tearing off towards the road like a bat out of hell.
One hand on the wheel and the other on the shifter he didn't take his eyes off the road though he was grinning. She really did a number on Michael! "There's a pistol and some ammo in the glove box. If they chase you know what to do. I'm gonna see if I can get us on the turnpike so Bucky you might wanna keep your head down when we get to the toll booth."