Luka sat slouched in the buttery leather seat, his hood pulled half over his head, one leg stretched out lazily in the aisle. Next to him, Devin was dead asleep, curled up like a cat against Luka's shoulder, mouth parted slightly and drooling.
Luka squinted down at the damp patch forming on his sleeve. "Unbelievable," he muttered under his breath.
He nudged Devin with his elbow.
Nothing.
Another shove, this time with his shoulder.
Devin stirred with a faint groan, rubbin