[ The door to the ship hisses importantly and flips up, revealing a blue and chrome interior. At first there's an absence of life to continue to build the suspense, then...

Mick appears in the doorway, leaning out expectantly. He probably appears older than Leonard's ever remembers him being, but it's certainly him, dressed in long sleeves and suspenders. There's a brusque come-hither gesture with a gloved hand. He looks a little annoyed, but inside there's quite a mess of things going on. ]

Come on. Before we get stuck on every morning show between here and Star City.

[ He may be under exaggerating things just a little...

When Leonard gets closer, Mick's expression breaks. He leers at the younger man. ]

Sorry I kept you waiting... You don't know how hard it is catching a cab to steal looking like I do at this time of night.