Nodding in understanding, Silo tried to take a deep breath. He was relatively sure that, with Salazar with him, he was safe. Blinking once when the phone was offered, he took it, with a small smile and another nod. "Will do." He replied, while looking down to the phone. Trusting that Salazar wouldn't let him veer off track, Silo dialed in his cell phone number. He then sent a text message to himself, making sure it went through before offering the phone back to Salazar. "There we go." He stated, feeling a small buzz in his pant pocket where his phone had been hiding most of the time. He rarely went anywhere without it, despite not previously having had anyone to really call for help, unless the one emergency number that was reserved for supernaturals counted. It was<span style="font-style: italic">different</span>than nine-one-one, just because it was only for supernaturals.<br/><br/>Pausing at the apartment building's door once realizing they'd arrived, he stopped and turned to face Salazar. Playfully, he gave a small bow of his head and a flourish of his hand in front of him. "It seems I've arrived home, now. Thank you for the escort." He paused for a moment, smiling to the man. "You've helped me a great deal already, and I thank you for it." Swiftly, he leaned up to place a kiss against Salazar's cheek before retreating towards the door. "I'll see you tomorrow, I hope."