"What? Think if you let me drive, I might not go to Lawrence after all?" He mused, following her lead toward the car. He felt marginally better than he had before the bag. It wasn't enough, not really, and it was weaker when it was stored, but it would do for now. Until he got away from Rebekah for long enough to get something more sufficient.
He wasn't sure what she had planned, or if she had a plan at all, but Kol certainly hoped he could get her to let him go on his own for a bit, eventually. Then maybe he could find some fun.