"I've never known anyone to actually lose their bags. You're more likely to lose your patience first." Cody chuckled a bit when Emma jumped at the start of the baggage carousel. Looks like it would be sooner rather than later that the bags would start ambling around the waiting area. "Holy cats, that sounded like some beast waking up from a nap in his cave," he observed.
"What's your bag look like?" Cody wondered allowed, his eyes trained on the moving conveyor belt that had yet to actually produce any luggage. He glanced over to Emma, and wondered how long she planned on staying.