"Ah, yes. The infamous train," he mused. "Oh, I don't know. The company could be worse," he told her, with a slight smile. If it was meant to be friendly or flirty, it fell a little short and ended up verging on smarmy.
"Yes, they got out. The- friend who wasn't harmed," he explained, feeling like an absolute twat. Why the fuck had he come back, if he'd already got out? "Except apparently I can't let things be. I came along just for the opportunity to get a little payback. Backfired just a touch," he admitted, with a roll of his eyes. He really was incredibly reckless sometimes.
"How about you? Just along for the ride, or a particular motive?"