They were in one of those little alcoves, the empty walkways in this place that didn't always have people passing by. It was a place where she might not even be noticed even if someone was walking past.

"I'll be right back," he promised her, and he was back so quickly with a warm wet towel that it was clear he'd probably ninjaed his way to where he'd had to go to get it. It was the only way he could've gotten back that quickly.