This really is much better. Andrew starts jogging to be able to keep up with Daine's slinking -- really, this is preferable. He's almost unhappy when they reach the end of the line of cars and it's time to get back on.

"Sorry," he says, knowing it's got to be uncomfortable for her as he clambers up her side and gets settled. "There -- this should be the last street we have to cross. Isn't it?"

Please?