He had to nod his head because even looking at the map that they were following wasn't exact on the types of things that he might actually be curious of seeing. He simply thought that it would be random where they stopped, a point of interest or something that caught their eye as they drove. He was also prepared to drive if Steve wanted a break, though for the time being, he was quite content to just look out the passenger's side window and watch the scenery pass them by. He normally was always looking for points of attack or escape, not admiring the landscape like he was actually trying to do now.

So they drove on the road and chatted about either nothing in particular or commenting on something in the world beyond their car. Within a few hours, he was content enough to toe off his boots and settle his socked feet on the dash of the car, the window rolled down so that he could feel the breeze on his face and moving his hair, arms laid contently across his own belly.

"We should do this across Europe at some point," he finally mentioned. Avoid the big cities and just see the countryside over there."