Kenzi tries not to look eager as he starts laying out the bills. She also tries not to look shifty, eyeing anyone who walks close to the table as if they were about to steal a meal out of her own mouth.

"Good."

Keep it together Kenz. Just hold out until you can leave. She smiles hesitantly and nods her head to the inside of the cafe.

"The barista is holding the icons for you."

She paid them five pounds to do keep them behind the counter. As soon as Henry went to get them, she'd disappear with the money.