"If you get tired, I can tap in at any point." He only had a provisional license but he could drive as long as Sam was sitting next to him. "I haven't clocked my hours atop the steel horse but I'm a good driver." He never crashed a single car when joyriding. Never. And that was a mark of a good driver/respectful criminal.

Raphael put his lolly in his mouth and then started to adjust his seat so he was more comfy. "I prepared the playlist and I got some cash so I'm all set to sweat to death in a car for hours on end."