If I still lived in London and had no life or respect for the rules on cow tipping, I woudl keep an eye on when Kevs flight time is, bet on the fact that Steph is going to pick up Kev, and put an ominous kiwi fruit on the doorstep (thanks dox) to greet them on their return.
You’re on Terf Island now bitch.
It would be a useful omen for “Steph” too, if he hasn’t already got a pretty bad dose of reality on the way back from the airport of KEVIRL.
It would be like The Birds, just keep leaving them outside, on the windowsills, more replacing them every time.
That would likely cause a breakdown so severe Kev would immediately become a burden on the NHS, making his dreams come true