My dear, I wouldn't even dream of leaving until you're all set up, just the way you want it! *pats you on the arm (oh well done you) as the taxi driver puts her bag into the boot of the car* If I wouldn't be imposing, of course! I mean, I've come all this way.
*sits into the car and, instead of sliding across the backseat, lets you walk around to the other side to get in* I do have a few ideas, of course, but you mustn't feel that you need to humour me.