[Rising out of his seat, he finally lets go of Liam's hand and steps towards the door, bending his knees with the bumps as he waits. It was something routine and easy.]

You're more than welcome to spill when you like. I'm just saying that there's no need to promise it. If it happens, it happens.

[The engines cycle down after a final bump and the bay door opens, allowing him to step out and survey the streets.]