"I don't know about the others, but I can see they don't belong here either. So I'll see what I could do."

Maybe it's his imagination, but he could also feel the tension between the staff and the oysters. At the kiss, he closed his eyes. He accepted his death long ago because it's for the greater good.

"Thank you, Leanne." Turning to the vehicle and then back to her.

"If you have time, do you spend the rest of the afternoon having tea and cake with me?"