Not scream. Even Yuri knows that in an airport that will be the opposite of a Good Idea. But that drive - that determination to get his way - that's something... They can't be the only ones who have ever wanted to try this...

"Wait here."

He darts away. Five minutes. Ten. It's pushing twenty by the time Yuri returns. Stuffing a bag into his pocket and grinning. He jerks his head at Beka. Turns on his heel to duck back into the crowd.

Let's go.