"I don't know about arrested, but the security certainly wouldn't like it. It's alright. We'll walk around long enough to make it feel as though you've run a couple of laps," she smiled, and carried on heading in no particular direction.

There were shops in the airport. Perhaps she could find something for Ian, or something nice to put in their home. Or perhaps she should just wait until they arrived at their next destination. They did only have an hour, and both of their legs were rather tired and cramped.