As always, Grace smiled when he kissed her on the forehead, and she closed her eyes and rested hers against his for a long moment, without saying anything in response. They were careful, but honestly there didn't seem another step that they could take when it came to this nutjob and his anger. The place was claustrophobically small at times already, and that was before they needed to avoid this idiot. Honestly, this, them was the best part of being here. She could handle the rest if she needed to.

Of course, it wasn't going to be easy, or good, or safe, but she could handle it as long as he was here. "He told me that. To be careful and avoid him. But jesus, Darius, this place is a tin can."