[ Gansey looks up sharply, because don’t hurt his car, Noah. There’s no need for the Pig to be caught in the crossfire here. ]

Ronan always calls shotgun anyway. I think you’re safe.

[ He says, while thinking that it would be all right for Blue, and there’s been no mention of that. He tears his mind away from it. It’s not the time. With Noah ready, the Pig is put in gear and they head off, merging into traffic. ]

I wonder if he’d want me to bring something for him. A burger, maybe. I think I will.

Anyway. [ He’s growing in talkativeness, which is a sign the painkillers are working. ] We could go somewhere later if you like? Not that I’m keen to help you prank Ronan, but it’s hardly my fault if that’s a side effect.