He lets go, withdrawing his hands to tuck close to himself. A grown man and utterly petrified. He's a little ashamed but he'd be more a fool not to ask. Last time it'd been chance he was pinned down when he was found. Imelda might not have the same luck if it happened again.

"Alright," He says. He doesn't argue her speed. He doesn't fully understand her power. "Sorry. That whole thing was... I've been in the Outlands, I've seen things, but here was supposed to be safe. And then it turned into one of the worst things I've ever walked out of. They haven't been around in a while though. I don't know what sent them off."