Seeing the look of exhilaration spread across Loki's features and the glint in his eyes, Theo ingrained the image concretely in his mind. Brimming with a mixture of adrenaline and anticipation, he cast Loki a quick look to mirror his own and at his words grinned broadly.
He laughed softly as Stephen spoke and nodded and catching movement out of his periphery vision, turned to see his Coyote come running for him. It was really a oddly loyal creature. Then again they had saved it's life. Thankful for the spell he had cast upon it to heighten it's more docile tendencies he knelt down for a moment to scratch behind it's ears.
"Camp?" He proposed. "In the morning I suggest we begin anew to look for the bus. We should be closer to it now. Even though it seems inclined to move about. Still, a general idea is an idea." He mused. Without actively looking for it, they would never perfect the spells to track it. It seemed the logical choice.
"Unless you've thought of something else. Also I guess we decide what to do with the information we have."