Thunderbird will do just fine.

"Hey don't talk like that man, coming out isn't wrong at all...besides I guessed." he teased with a small smirk as the car arrived.

This time it was an embarrassed Daniel who lightly slugged him in the shoulder. As they drove Daniel became a lot quieter, transfixed by the lights of the city going by which he loved to watch.

Flynt, a lover of empty spaces and clear night sky, had never been a big fan of all the lights of oasis, but there was something almost comfortable about watching so many people moving. Unafraid, blissfully ignorant and safe, it gave him a little hope. As the car reached the restaurant Flynt hopped out and held the door open for Dan to get out.

"Ah thanks man" Daniel shook himself out of the trance, and stepped out, glancing up briefly at the desert sky "I love it here" He mused honestly "This city I mean"

"Yeah I guessed...It's..strange, quiet, but full of life, dangerous but weirdly peaceful...I think I could start calling it home soon....maybe." He replied with a nod as they made their way over to the sushi bar.

"I could call the area home" Daniel though a bit of a wanderer nodded. Daniel stopped to get some pretzel hotdogs on  the way to bring into the restaurant and eat while his brother had sushi, because he was straight up classy like that.

"Really...I mean auntie annes is hard to resist but."

"It's not hard to resist if you don't try." He said digging into it right in front of restaurant staff "Fish allergy" He would lie, so no one spat in his desert when he ordered it.

Flynt on the other hand ordered some sushi rolls and miso soup, and waited comfortably as the waiters went off to transfer the order.

Daniel watched the strange food with morbid fascination, as he wondered what kind of self hating masochist would put such a thing in their body. As he ate pretzel fries dipped in cheese dip.

"What?" Flynt questioned with an amused smirk as he ate, watching his little brothers almost bewildered stare "It's good, it's healthy."

"Perhaps good to your unrefined taste buds" Daniel teased, he obviously knew that in reality his brother was more worldly and refined "See when you become as sophisticated as I am little brother you'll require a more exclusive, classier style of food" He added deadpan.

"Yes like sewer rats, or even worse....cheese dipped pretzel hot dogs." Flynt replied back in the same tone.

(want to call this the end?)

(sure man)