I don't mind in the least, Miss Altava; I've no idea where we're going anyway, as I haven't had enough time to really see the city, as it were.

[...well. As little as "out of sight, out of mind" tends to actually apply to Kimblee, as nothing short of pouring bleach in his ear is going to remove that mental image, at the very least this way he doesn't have to deal with the...whatever it was that just sped off.]