Zander nodded his head at her question. "Yep, it's all real, though it might not be exactly what most picture," he replied, a bit relieved she seemed to have calmed herself. Though he wasn't sure how long that would last. She could just be in denial of everything, not that anyone could blame her. Everything that happened would make most humans lose their mind.<br/><br/>Then she asked the million dollar question. Where were they supposed to go? Honestly, that was a very, very good question. Another one he didn't really have an answer to. He'd just been trying to stay one step ahead of the trackers, but they were getting quicker. And now with having a human tagging along, well he needed to make plans. Fast.<br/><br/>"There's someone I know, not too far from here. That'd probably be the best place to go right now. They're home is protected from the trackers' senses," he stated, though he wasn't completely fond of the idea of going there. The person he spoke about was one he tried to avoid, unless absolutely necessary. But right now he didn't see much choice. Their home was the most protected place he could think of.<br/><br/>Maybe he could just drop her off there for a bit until the trackers gave up, then come back for her. If only it was that easy. The next few days were going to be hell. Going back to his father didn't seem as bad now, but it was still the worse of two evils, so he was stuck taking her. How fun.