[His eyes widen a little, eager - and surprised, but pleased, that she's the one saying it.]

Well, if you're suggesting it...

[This is how he knows too well that he really cares about her. Anyone else, he'd just make up his mind and go, and say if they don't like it they can find their own way. It's not that he's prone to ditching people or being callous, mind - he likes his friends, he cares about them a lot, he'd hate to have to make a choice like that. But he'd still do it, for his brothers and for the gang. But for Chrissy? He was willing to hold back for her sake.

Guess there's no need for that, though.]

Yeah, we'll have plenty of time some day to go do shit. An' some of that we can still do on the way back, too, 'cause I've gotta get gas here an' there, we've gotta eat, maybe even sleep. We'll see a few sights. But I don't wanna spend several days in a city just dicking around, I gotta get back there an' help out! I wanna see that motherfucker's face as his whole goddam world goes up in fire!

[She's laying down, but he hops up. Time to grab his jacket, get his gun and knife back where they belong.]