"Daddy, are we there yet?" a childish voice asked from the back of the car.
His wife nudged him, "Honey, maybe we should ask for-"
"Don't you say it," he growled, clearly displeased.
"Ryohei, we're lost! You should ask-"
He silenced his wife with his glare. "I am an extremely manly man! I know where I'm going!"
He was so hellbent on proving that to her, that he ripped the GPS from its charger and tossed it out the window.
"Ryohei," She shrieked, "that was expensive!"
"Men as extreme as me don't need those things," he muttered to himself.
"Okay, Mr. Manly-Man, how exactly are we going to get to Tsuna's new house now?"
The Sun Guardian winced.