Sebastian is in the trunk, digging through his luggage for a sweater and wondering how a desert can be so blazingly hot during the day and then suddenly near freezing as soon as the sun starts dipping below the horizon. It makes no sense to him. It made sense in high school when the teacher was explaining it to him. But right now, when his shirt is still damp with sweat and he has no cell service and they somehow managed to take the wrong road and get stranded in the middle of nowhere trying to get back to the right road, he has no answer.

What he does know is that he is cold and they are not getting very far in the dark.

"First, we're going to change into something cleaner and warmer." Sebastian tosses an expensive long sleeved shirt that he thinks will look nice with Loki's eyes to Loki and proceeds to tug his own soiled t-shirt off. Is it dorky that he has traveling sanitary wipes with aloe to offer to Loki as well? "Second, we're going to get some sleep so we can start early in the morning before it gets too hot. And since we don't have sleeping bags or a tent we're going to sleep in the car."

This is the part he's having trouble with. Sebastian likes comfortable things. He likes beds and blankets and pillows. A car is not comfortable.