Ray's brows furrowed a bit. He got out plenty, thank you very much. Maybe he'd never had to meet a guy at the morgue, but he'd just woken up from a dream where kids were dying on an annual walk and he himself was still walking, shirtless down an unfamiliar street. Awkward was the least of Ray's worries at the moment.
But whatever.
He shrugged. "Yeah, sure," he said. What did people say about taking rides from strangers? Yeah, it was stupid, but Ray didn't think this guy was going to take an axe to him.