When Dream takes another puff of smoke into his lungs, he studies the way George's eyes show some sort of want when they run over the smooth, glossy paint of the car in awe. Dream thinks the look in his eyes reminds him of the time he used to live in the streets before he made it into the industry, looking at the beautiful cars that drive by. The brunet's lips are slightly parted and Dream can feel his ego inflate the longer he stares. "You wanna ride in it?" or; Dream wants to reach his dreams to get to the top. George makes that complicated.