No, no. We will be going directly home. [Thankfully, his home isn't terribly far from the wine tasting. Though it was on the far end of the circuit...] It's hardly a secret that you are a foreigner... I think it unnecessary for you try to mimic the fashions if you don't prefer them. Though I would worry about you less if you would wear a proper coat.

[He lets out a sharp laugh, his breath visible in the cold night air.] Listen to me, just prattling on and making a fuss... [He glances up, noticing snowflakes starting to dot the sky.]

Allow me one more intrusion. Where are you staying tonight?