[ If only Fraser were here to appreciate it. Ray on the other hand takes the name in a thoroughly different light, and grins, then shoots a look off down the alleyway as he circles the car. It's still going to look like he's been propositioned, but whatever--he's a cop, he knows what he's doing, and noone else is lurking in the alley looking to get him in trouble for anything.

He pulls open the sedan door and slides into the passenger seat, tugging his brown coat forward and getting a bit more comfortable in the awkward, stuffy chair. He's not the biggest guy, but they definitely aren't the comfortable bucket seats of his GTO. ]

It's not usually his deal, but he drives me nuts so I'll take any breathing room I can get. [ His grin is perfectly amenable. All the way into the car. He might even score a date. ] What can I do you for?