Mel eyed Harry's hand, considering her options. It didn't seem like there was a way home, at least not right now. She sighed, putting the scythe back in its sheath on her back.
So should she hold hands with the strange man?
She decided yes. Yes, because walking on ground that wasn't pavement was not something she'd EVER done. She couldn't see the ground under some of the fallen leaves. The last thing Fray wanted was to fall on her ass just trying to get to point B.
"I don't know what that is," Fray said. Was it a person?
She took Harry's hand after picking her bag back up and resolved to let him lead her, just for a little while. If he turned out to be... not on the level... she could beat him till he bled.