Startled by Seth's apparent refusal to have them go their separate ways but grateful nonetheless, Daniel returns to following, now tightening his grip on the bags for more than just self-security reasons.

His hair is well and truly plastered to his head and he's blinking rainwater out of his eyes every other minute by the time they stop again.

"Is this it?" he asks, peering curiously past the sheeting rain at the building they've apparently halted in front of.