"I will have the servants put the stuff where it belongs. Come with me to the living room." He walked to the living room, and sat on the couch. She sat down beside him.
"Well like you said," he began. "The upscale neighborhoods were the better part. I drove through the offensively gross neighborhoods, but saw nothing quite worth my time."
He paused, "Then I went to a nicer part of town, and got out of my vehicle. Someone attempted to slip their hands down the pocket of my robes... and well... I think you know the rest. A few more petty thieves later, and I was feeling quite... content for the time being. I don't think anyone will be missed."