Whoa, whoa, whoa. If this was indeed the rune, which he guessed it was, there was no way he was just going to let her wander off by herself. Not that he thought she couldn't take care of herself - she'd been doing this sort of thing long before he was here - but if this was his ticket home where was no way in hell he was going to miss it. Snatching a jacket off the back of the couch, he followed her to the door.