Sam tilted his head, the mirrored posture making him look like a puzzled--if overgrown--puppy. The man did look a bit out of place, but no more out of place than he or his brother might have looked, stepping out of a motel like this in their FBI getups. Which made Sam wonder just what sort of person he might be dealing with.
"I would," he said, "But I half expect my brother to have someone in the back seat." He shuddered at the thought.