You were in the airport with Hawks. You hadn't gone through security yet, but the airport was packed with people despite the early hour. Hawks: Cmon, babybird.

You follow him through long lines of people, people talking, some yelling, announcements going off, it was all a bit overwhelming. You felt your anxiety flare up a bit. Hawks didn't notice and kept walking, you alongside him as kept his wings folded discreetly.