He finished what was left of his beer and ordered another to take outside with him. He let Morag go first, more so he could enjoy the view than out of any act of chivalry, and following her to the back terrace.
"Had I known that registration would have landed me this kind of evening, I would have been here legally days ago!" He laughed a little and set his glass down on the table. He hooked her chair with his foot and pulled it out for her, but didn't stick around to push it back in.
Miles took a seat across from her and pulled his cigarettes from his front pocket.