France shook his head firmly. "Non, do not worry about zhat," he insisted, handing the other one to Spain. "Eet is on me, as you are getting us in." He winked at his friend again, and walked toward the machines that would scan his ticket and let him through. He slipped through the small opening and collected the printed ticket on tje other side. People dressed in work clothes were coming off the newly arrived train, and many more were waiting to board - Copenhagen was the biggest city in Denmark, and so many were employed there. "Do not get lost among these people, my conquistador! We will never find you otherwise," he said cheekily over his shoulder. 

((I have never been on a train, so I'm using the system for the tube I've read about and seen in movies. x3 Then again, things would be updated in 30 years anyway, no?))