-Revving the engine once Jack gets in, he smiles to try to reassure the man and peels into traffic, going rather fast but keeping his eyes peeled for cops- “Hopefully the alcohol will loosen you up a bit or help you relax because you really don’t need to be so nervous around me.” -smiles-

[He buckles himself in carefully, trying to appear confident] I’m sorry, Juniper, it’s n-not you. I’m just … as I told you, I don’t get out much. [Which is as close as he can come to saying “I’m shy and cowardly and don’t do well in crowds” – even though he’s been getting better, it’s still how he thinks of himself.]