It took some time, but I finally resolved to get up from my seat and do something, anything to fend off my anxiety. After wandering around for a bit, I come across a brightly lit portion of the terminal, presumably a food court. There were a handful of officers in the area.
Someone was kind enough to give me a bit of money, and I quietly purchased a cup of tea from a vending machine. Off to the side I notice Jacov and Mark loitering near another machine with the viewing pane broken, apparently in the middle of a conversation. I walk on over, eager to have some company.
"Hey, how're you guys doing? ... Uh, sorry if I'm interrupting or anything, I just wanted to drop by and say hello"