It's all very dressed up and presentable. There's a suit jacket under his coat and everything, even if he didn't opt for a tie. Too stuffy.. He also left his bike at home and came in a car.

Seemed like the right choice.

A brief smile plays on his features, awkward but not as bad as at the party. One on one is easier somehow.

"I remember how to clean up," he says, a little self-effacing. "Are you ready to go? There's probably time for a drink before we leave if you want."