As he took another drink, Micah just nodded. "Yeah, I'm a passenger? You say it like you're not, though..." he observed, setting his now half-empty glass on the bar and turning his stool slightly toward her.
She hesitated but then she'd taken his hand and he shook it. "Nice to meet you. Must be nice, the advantages of the fairer sex," he joked. "You guys get all the luck." He gave her a smile back.