Banru stifled a sigh at Morana's hesitation. He had been half expecting her to be worried about Mitch, but it didn't make it any less annoying. His grip on her wrist tightened slightly, and he took a few steps toward the cover of the trees, not missing the glare that Sal shot him as he attacked the Asgardian.
"Your friend is right, we have to go now." Banru said, allowing some worry and urgency to slip into his tone. "We're not doing him any favors by hanging around here."
He hoped she would comply this time. Sal seemed like he really wanted his alone time with the boy.