Libera nodded. "The car is just down the street," she told him, heading for the door and letting him lock it before she started walking quickly. "I wanted to fly, but there's some... sport thing! happening there and there are no flights out for three days and there are no hotel rooms left anywhere and I just need to get there." She took Honos' hand in hers and squeezed it, sparing him a quick glance as they moved. "Thank you. For not being angry."