Beringer bows ever so slightly, "I am afraid I drive the LF-LC parked across the street. Unfortunately it is a coup, so there is little room for more than two people, much less space for extra armor, I can hardly fit myself." He sighs, it seems as if the only real window to Beringer's emotions are through his sighs, which he happens to do often enough. Seemingly made uncomfortable by the inconvenience, Beringer simply stands for a few moments, before carrying on his bravado. "How unfortunate indeed...There are many solutions to this, the least complicated to me, would be that I drive my coup home, and the others would get to my home via taxi. Who Delphi rides with is of little circumstance, though I believe it is of her choice."

Beringer glances at the other participants of the mission, he couldn't imagine any of them were all too pleased with any of his suggestions, but he was merely aggravated he could not see into their minds. It wasn't a corporate mission after all, so why would he use mission tools for his own leisure? The coup across the street blinks automatically, Beringer faced his comrades on the mission, though seemingly eager to escape his company, "My address is 1-53 Azabu nagasa kacho 106-0043, I hope you all arrive there soon." Beringer's head tilt seems to have gone away and he turns on his heels. Appearing to have assumed that Delphi would go with the rest, Beringer already began walking to the edge of the street.