That was a good question. Maybe not the one he'd ask first, but it was a good solid start. He looked at the car expectantly, waiting for an answer. Its presumption that he might possibly feel threatened hadn't sat well with him, and he didn't trust himself to speak just yet. Sometimes diplomacy meant knowing when to, as Michael had often told him, 'shut up'.
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