Mr. Wylder has been in-world about half a year, so he is no stumbled-out-of-Oxbridge noob. And yet he leaves his litter - and very large litter it is - out in the open.
Our next contestant's behavior is not quite as bad, but my goodness! his attire. Ladies and gentlemen, meet Mr. Glenn Horsley. He's wearing sunglasses. I presume that's to dampen the glare from his bling-filled chain that says "LA" on it. Trust me, Mr. Horsley, I've been to LA, and never encountered anything resembling that outfit. Thank goodness.
Mr. Horsley also thinks that Westmoreland is his private sandbox. His vehicle is no more in theme than his outfit. Bad Mr. Horsley!
Having completed his vehicle, he at least had the good graces to take it with him. Sadly for me, he decided that sports cars could fly, and he parked it in my airship. We had a brief conversation before he departed, though my courage left me and the conversation did not include an etiquette discussion.
Perhaps Oxbridge needs an addition to the curriculum?