The train hisses in departure, softly jolting Will's head against the headrest. He lounges in the seat, surveying the station from his window. His gaze travels over the shop outlets, food stalls, photobooths... In the distance, he can make out James watching his train, searching for his face among the faces of many other travellers. Despite Will's attempts to wave, they don't match each other's fleeting glances.

Working so close together, overcoming obstacles of being shipped together, and learning new things about one another.