"Whatever I lack in strength I make up in witty remarks that will cut deep into your soul," Andy said as he crossed the fastfood restaurant and lead Alastor to the door. "So be warned."
After being in the warm restaurant the evening chill fell over him and pulled up his shoulders in a reflex. It wasn't cold, but the change of temperature made it feel colder outside than it really was.  

As the doors behind them closed he turned to Alastor. "My car is over there," he said as he pointed to a yellow camero ss cabrio. "You can tell me where you need to be, I'll drop you off there and while we drive we can talk. And maybe you'll let me do a follow-up exam for your wounds. You were pretty severely injured when you came into the emergency department." He eyed Alastor, not that there was any trace of that. One of the many odd things about this man.