"Of course not," one leg of his glasses was slipped inside his polo top so that it hung there securedly while he pulled the seatbelts on and locked it. His bag was on his feet and between his two legs.
Having worked in an automobile retail company for Godknowshowlong, Shiro really had a lot to say about the car's condition but one would have to be a fool to bring that up to Irene -- and a fool he was not. Leaning towards the window, he said, "I hope it doesn't pour tonight..." then back to his seat, he turned to Irene and asked, "What's brought you here?"