"No, not really." He catches himself grinning just in time and quickly puts on a less good-natured face. Chewing on the insides of his cheek, he sinks deeper into the seat, no longer caring about the roads outside the window once he's able to orient himself.

Just sitting around on his bare ass gets boring fast, unfortunately, and his mouth opens before he thinks his words through. "Didn't think you'd be lazy enough to rely on whips to get what you want. Doesn't that just take the fun out of things?"