"I'm sorry I worried you, it all got very ... complicated. They saw us at the centre and then -- well, you know how it all goes. It was very difficult..." He watched Bill get out of the car and slide into the front and turned behind him to see the door finally opening. Yeah, no, romantic moment over. "Hurry, in the car! They will come!"

Once the two kids were in the back, Bill put his belt on and sighed. "So no need for the knife then?"

"Knife?! There was a knife?!"

"Only a pocket knife." Bill dismissed and then wound down the window to lean out of it, smiling and waving at Gabriel. "Good night, you prick!"