Three, two, one, ding. The doors open and he keeps his head up, his shoulders back, and his pace clipped. Like any Pissed Off Officer he'd had to see barging his way after another- well. Hijink? Shenanigan? Something he did that he probably shouldn't have, more or less. It's easy enough to replicate and sure enough- no one looked at him twice. He could force his way through the crowd without a word till he got across the lobby, out the door, and into the car.

Safe. Kickass.

"...okay I might have to do this more often, holy shit. No one blinked at me."