Renzo's POV.
The ride from the airport to our house was not really that far.
It was about 45 minute drive. I was in the front, with Lucius who was driving.
Marco and Alessio where at the passenger seat. Alessio couldn't stop making noise every now and then. I was beginning to believe that Nico must have given him some of his medicine. He has never been such a talkative and him talking like this was really surprising.
"So what are you talking about? I know you don't talk that much. so what is happening to you? what is going on?". I asked him.
"Let's just say it is because we are in a new environment, That is what is getting me all excited" Alessio said, with his eyes looking out through the tinted car window.
"Oh, I see then you should keep that facade up on your face like that more often. It is good for you. It makes you look younger rather than the times where you just stay grumpy like a hungry lion.".