[ It got a little weird, sorry Steph. He turns toward her again, only nodding briefly to acknowledge the thanks. It's a facetious thanks, he gets that. He's glancing around again, this time to get his bearings. When he thinks he has the direction of the compound worked out, he points toward it and gives her another of those questioning looks. Will she be heading back? And more importantly, would she like company getting there — he'll work out how to add that part when he comes to it, though. ]