Driving gloves

I've had these for a few years, but hadn't worn them till now (What? I like to keep my things nice and new!), when I needed them to combat the extra-cold snap of the morning (ish).

They aren't the red leather pants and jacket I've always dreamed of owning (Thanks, Buffy), but they're something (killer accessories are certainly a step in the right direction towards my someday all-red-leather ensemble!).

Is it weird that I think, as I pull them on, mwahahahaha, sexy assassin?