"I cannot believe this is how we get around," John mumbled as the train pulled into the station. They were travelling first class, which was nice as it gave them an isolated area within the train that shielded their group from interested eyes.
Between the two incredibly young guys wearing suits that would have made billionaires ask about their tailor, the clear Nier:Automata cosplayer in her winter outfit, the girl in the weird poncho and the, ironically enough least outstanding, pink-haired girl in her fluffy jacket, there was plenty to be interested in.