I just so happens that we're not far at all. Only two stops away, I believe.

[Well, he can definitely read those signals loud and clear. It's enough to make him a bit more interested, at the very least.]

I'm Dorian Gray. It's a pleasure, Miss Wallace.

[Reaching down with his free hand, he intercepts the hand at his hip and lifts it, bending his head down a bit to brush a kiss against her knuckles.]

Where are you from, if you don't mind my asking? Your accent is familiar, yet not so simple to place.