[b][u]Luke Schwarz--Exchange of Pleasantries[/u][/b]

[b]"All good."[/b] came the reply a moment later, almost equally as rooted in decorum as the apology, but at the same time not quite so unrepentantly uncaring. Luke had never really found the capability to be quite so icy ever since he'd exited junior year, and as such treated these common courtesies with apparently much less flippancy than the girl before him. Not to say he cared overly much, but at least in his mind he was certainly much less standoffish about it.

[b]"Breezy day..."[/b] he observed, mostly to himself. 

Mostly, yet not entirely. Part of him felt like carrying on with small talk. Time seemed to move faster when you were occupied, after all.

If nothing else, he could serve to help this young woman's impatience and then not bother her any more once they were in the city.

A regular good samaritan, he was.