He tugged her closer to the car, glad that the windows were tinted. They probably wouldn't be able to avoid the rocking motion, but at least people wouldn't see in. Much.
"Not out in the open, but here in the car," he explained, grinning. Popping the trunk, he tossed the bags inside and closed it. Then he opened the back door and offered a hand to Anne.
"Milady," he said, bowing a bit to her, his eyes twinkling.