It's just a good thing Rufus is smart enough not to wander off or get distracted, and that he knows to stay close. Reno's armed, naturally, because he always is, but he hardly needs to bother with looking threatening. He pays for their tickets and leads him along to the platform for Sector 6. They aren't going to Wall Market proper, but it's not far. He's already got a pretty good sense that Rufus is going to take one look at the lights in the distance and get curious, but that's gonna be a hard nope from him. First of all, Wall Market kinda sucks. Secondly, you know who runs that joint—not smart to let Rufus be seen there, no matter how unrecognizable he may or may not be right now.

When the train comes, Reno leads Rufus by the arm so he isn't lost in the surge of people getting on and off at the platform. Considering his small size and stature, it's really quite a wonder how he can part the crowd the way he does. Everyone diverts to the left and right for him on sight so that he doesn't have to so much as brush elbows with anyone as he makes his way through the cars to find their seats. There's a specific spot he's looking for, and it's pretty far back. Once he gets there, he only needs to glance at the people sitting in his seats for them to get up and leave, no questions asked. Then he plops down and pats the spot next to him. "Get comfy, it'll be a minute."