"But we can't ask the young madam to retrieve it from where she's storing them, can we? So stop being reckless and continue driving safely," Vulture grumbled, his gaze fixed firmly on the road ahead. He was growing increasingly irritated with Sparrow's reckless driving, which was causing him discomfort. Despite his sturdy body and heightened defense, as their young madam had attested, it didn't mean he was impervious to feeling the discomfort.