York is as quick as he can be, grabbing what he needs and hurrying back to the safehouse. He's got all the ingredients for stir fry, including some carrots to replace the ones recently thrown out.

He has every reason to trust the security of his safehouse and is almost certain that Delta wouldn't try to leave while he was out, yet he gets two waves of relief from seeing the lock and house untouched and then seeing Delta's old helmet on he charging pad. He smiles as he adds his own next to it after making a reminder on the HUD notes to sort the lock out so Delta will be able to get back in once he's gone out.

'Hey, Delta!' he calls. 'I'm back.'