Terry took the glass of water and put it carefully in the cup holder located in his armrest. He waited for the hostess to move on before looking to Reid with a smile. "I wouldn't mind... If you were my dad..." he said. As long as he didn't die like his real dad did... This thought made him go quiet.

The flight was smooth enough, which was surprising due to the weather. They landed prematurely to fill up the plane, before heading off to their destination. During the brief break, Terry stood to stretch his legs, looking around the cabin at everyone else on the plane. He sat back down before take-off, going back to reading and having a sip of water.