He looks a bit surprised at her urgency. "But... we've been asleep for hours... if they were going to come back, wouldn't they have, already? I mean... they both winked out when we knocked over the braziers, right?" Still, unwilling to be left behind, he follows her quickly. He's still pantless, although he wears the shirt he picked up yesterday, falling into step behind her as she leads down the hallway, eating the pear he picked up.<br/><br/>Assuming she goes that far without stopping, with enough time for conversation, they soon can hear the sounds of rustling in the distance, like leaves moving in the wind... or someone moving through them.