Naw. He's a hipster. He probably drives a cool car or rides the bus like me.

[Hanna takes a long drink and almost chokes on it when Maurice mentions riding and chaps.] Rock spike to the junk must suck. Like, I don't blame you. We could walk though, I mean. Camping is fun. Oh...I guess. If you wanted the company.

[Even on his way to getting drunk he won't assume that Maurice totally wants to road trip with him.] I've got a tent.