He didn't smile, still looking out of the window. The song was actually ever so slightly disturbing with that static.

But there was something about the driver's voice which was strangely soothing. He closed his eyes, leaning against the back of his seat, enjoying the sun.

"I'm going south. DC. I have a job interview, looking to be a senate intern. If I'm lucky."

He paused.

"I might look into working for the Bureau. Not sure yet."

He shook his head at the last question. "No, I'm just tired. It's been a long week, and I still have to get back in time so I don't miss any of my classes..."