The salesmen walked down the Bullet Train, he leaned against your seat to offer you both free drinks. Tangerine glared at the salesmen as he spoke up for the both of you.

"We ain't got the time or patience, let alone the interest."

Tangerine spoke as he waved his hand to shoo the salesmen as he re-adjusted his tie, as the salesmen walked off he sighed annoyedly as he eyed you.

"Fucking hell."

He mumbled while drinking his water, re-adjusting his jacket and looking out the train's window.