Indigo smiled cheekily, lines disappearing for a moment. But they deepened as his knuckles whitened. She was an expert on spotting clues in body language. As he glanced at his stomach, her eyes widened and her face smoothed. "Hey, you ok up there?"
When she spoke, he gripped the steering wheel tighter. "Yup, fine. I'm fine. Stupid traffic. They need to move." Toby mumbled, glaring at the car in front of them. "What about you, you guys fine? The boredom hasn't killed you I hope."