"We better. I like your faith in our ability to get our shit together, by the way. I really do. You have no idea."

He toyed with his engagement ring and eyed the road. Hermann had commendable focus, really. Newt would have found a place to stop by now because they were shit at having discussions in cars if they weren't just in the back of a taxi.

"I wonder how that'd go, really? Would we have to nearly kill each other again to work out the kinks, or would we just...save the world and roll right into everything else?...can it ever be that easy with us?"