He rolled his eyes at her question. Of course they could sit. Who the fuck would call them out for sitting? Since when was sitting "uncool", that was what he wanted to know. He sat down next to her, sort of glad to have both hands free so he could cross his arms again.
"It's not so bad, right? No rodents of unusual size, or wads of gum all over everything." And no crazy muggers as far as the eye could see. Or, well from one end of the car to the other end. Who knew about the next car over?