Darius was always keeping an eye on Ophelia, making sure she never strayed too far. He didn't like airports very much. They were noisy and full of people.
But Ophelia's enthusiasm, and the prospect of a week spent hanging out with her in an exotic location were doing wonders for his mood.
"I know. It's pretty awesome. Here, this way. We're almost there." He beamed at her, gently taking her hand and leading her to their gate.