Constantine smiled with the return question, he scratched the stubble on his chin and hmed,"I listen to almost anything. I don't like rap all that much unless the artist is good. I'll let you decide what we listen to." Constantine laughed, then looked in the rear view mirror to back up, making sure he didn't hit anything or anyone. And then in no time they where on the main road,"Don't worry you're safe. I'm an expert driver." Constantine laughed."Its not going to get dark for a few hours. Constantine scratched his head,"I guess we could go sit somewhere and eat, what type of food are you into?" Constantine snickered, and rubbed one of his hand on Dannys head and kept the car straight with the other,"Feels like 20 questions, eh?" He slowly brushed the back of his hand on the side of Dannys face,"You know. I like you a lot." He focused back on the road, taking his hand off Dannys face and putting both hands on the road,"Did when I first saw you. And I hate having to pretend to be something I'm not. Don't get me wrong I love Football. Though how would the guys feel if I came out to them. If they had a queer on the team. It just wouldn't work." Constantines expression turned cold,"I blame the fucking Media, with their stereotypical bullshit. Homosexuals don't all act how they make us out to be."