[It's less fear and more guilt. But Davesprite doesn't want to cause a fight where neither of them can abscond; he's way more afraid of the idea of that than of Isaac, if he's honest. He's sick to death of fighting.]

Sure it's nothing. Everyone always says it's nothing. [His inflection is a little weird, almost bitter before it falls short into a dead kind of matter-of-factness. He pockets his hands, looking down at the glass on the floor.]

But whatever, right. No wonder they use this shit as reality TV bait. Road trips are like their own fucking movie genre.