"You look ridiculous following behind me like a petulant child. No one has followed us from the tavern and anyone seeing us now would think we're just out for a stroll," Fancy sighed in frustration "the time for training is done Charlie it's time for you to act like a normal young man on a normal evening." Fancy didn't know how to make him understand. He was acting like an allied pilot behind enemy lines, the SS would spot him from a mile away.
"Please..." she pleaded, reaching out to him. "please just relax and go for a walk with me."