As their stop approached, Miguel stood up and lifted their suitcase down from overhead, then held his hand out to help Sarah stand and move out into the aisle of the tram. Walking up to the front behind Sarah, he turned round to look at their new friend and smiled at her. "AdiĆ³s," he said, giving the lady a wave, before thanking the tram driver as he followed Sarah down off the tram and onto the ground.
With their case in one hand and Sarah's hand in the other, Miguel headed down the street towards their hotel, walking slow enough that she could still look all round her and not miss anything. "I could do with a beer after this," he said, switching back to English for the moment. Travelling twencen-style took ages and he was annoyingly tired for having done so little.