Sho isn't stupid. No matter that his fans and some (all) of the people he works with think so. He knows that he isn't a ditzy blond, so it only takes him a few moments to realise that something isn't right.
The fact that he's travelling at seventy down the motorway with Reino only cements this. And that he isn't stupid.
"Oh God. Where am I?" It slips out before he can stop it and Sho silently consolidates himself because that's just the...the...whatever it was that was used to knock him out talking.
"Oh good! You're awake!"
And Reino is entirely too chipper for someone who has just kidnapped him, Sho thinks to himself. He blinks a few times and the fuzziness disappears almost entirely.
"To answer you're first question, you're in a car. My car. On a motorway."
"Right." And really, it makes sense. He lunges for the door handle but it's locked. Not one to give up easily he gives it a few shakes.
When that doesn't work he slams his shoulder into it a few times.
"You know," Reino comments offhandedly, his eyes never leaving the road, "I think my locking system is more durable than your shoulder. But feel free to test that theory."
Sho shoots him a dark look then contemplates the window.
"Need I remind you that if you tried to jump out the window whilst we're doing seventy there is a high probability that you'll die?"
"Shut up." Sho mumbles, "I think death is probably better than being stuck with you. And you do realise that as soon as you stop this car I'm going to run. "
Reino smirks and shakes his head slightly. "Tut, tut Sho. You're not going anywhere."
Sho cocks his eyebrow. "Of course I am. What's stopping me?"
Reino sighs lightly and looks forlorn, "Well, I suppose if you're going to run then you're going to run. But! If you disappear then there's nothing to stop this little baby being leaked to the press." With that he pulls out a picture from the inside pocket of his jacket with a flourish.
Sho can only stare horrified. It's a picture of him, lying unconscious on the floor with empty beer bottles and little white pills strewn around him. "What...?" He whispers, in complete incomprehension.
"That's the one I like the best." Reino comments, "The light highlights your cheekbones really well."