Aza was immediately, hopelessly lost. She knew every level of the Spire and every path of the Gardens, but a left and a right and another left away from those two places was already unfamiliar territory to her. A few times she'd ridden in Zozo's palanquin about the city when a certain spell couldn't be cast from a distance, but that conveyance had cushions and curtains. And grapes.<br/><br/>It quickly became apparent that letting the drow literally drag her was not the best choice, and she struggled back to her feet and tried to keep up. The streets were<em>filthy</em>. Everyone else had boots. She pulled at the leather cord and barked at a few passerby, but at this time of night and in this neighborhood, no one seemed to appreciate her plight. Then the leash jerked around an unexpected corner, and Aza stumbled straight through a puddle of something unidentifiable and awful. With a strangled hiss, she flung herself at Sae'Ka's legs, forcing the drow to either pause and untangle them or probably tip over. The fox took the opportunity to attach herself to one of the woman's arms, making it easier to just be carried the rest of the way, shivering with her muddy muzzle shoved under the drow's chin.<br/><br/>With her eyes scrunched shut, she only had her nose to tell her that they neared the water... and that the drow was reacting strangely to what Aza considered to be a rather traumatizing event. Sae'Ka was<em>enjoying </em>this, very much too much, in the fox's opinion. Did it have something to do with the intrigue that too-tall up there was emitting? Aza looked like a fox, but that didn't mean she was immune to the masculine glamour he was almost obnoxiously projecting. It was obviously buoyed by magic, somehow, and to some magics, Aza did have certain resistances... and weaknesses. So when the drow consented to Dean's request to cast yet another spell, Aza growled softly, pushing her head a little more firmly against Sae'Ka's neck.<br/><br/>Once the other man latched the door behind them, Aza cracked an eye open, fully prepared to be underwhelmed by wherever her kidnappers considered 'safe.' She doubted it had grapes.