As they approached, he sighed as she told him that she was nervous about planes. He could share the sentiment somewhat as well, but he didn't really want to say anything. [color=39b54a]"It's all yours, I don't mind sitting at the window.[/color] He said as they approached the counter to pick up their tickets. The performance kinda made him feel uncomfortable, but he didn't really mind being complemented as such, even though she was just playing her part. [color=39b54a]"Really like the reactions eh? I do have to say, you sure are the funniest partner the department has put me with yet..."[/color] He said setting their luggage on the cargo conveyor belt, before boarding the plane with her. There was a lighthearted childlike fervor to how she worked especially when trying to play a doting wife.

When they boarded the plane, he noticed a few individuals but nothing too out of the ordinary. A stout was waiting for him upon his seating along with the vodka that was requested by his 'wife'. Then as soon as they were moving he felt her grab his arm and squeeze for a few moments before a small apology escaping from her. [color=39b54a]"So, I compiled a list of these notes that list out a commonality between us and what we would know, so if someone comes asking for one of us, we both can tell a same story."[/color] He explains handing her the new notepad that had the first ten pages filled out in his cursive English handwriting. Upon handing her the notepad, he took hold of her hand and gripped her tightly. [color=39b54a]"Take a few deep breaths... Everything will be okay if you stay calm and hold my hand, and focus on those notes, we'll be back on the ground before you know it.[/color] He said giving her hand a squeeze that didn't hurt but definitely showed the strength from his military days.