Considering Gar had the strength to literally lift her with one hand, a gentle nudge from him was like a massive shove from most other men. Babylon had little choice but to follow, no matter how gentle Gar was being. It was almost funny, to the point that it made Babs smile. The same way she would have giggled and given him an amused Mona Lisa smile if she'd read his mind and seen his opinion about females. S/he shook her head at the question. "No, please. I don't want to make any trouble. They didn't even hurt me." Okay, that wasn't strictly true. There would be bruises and maybe even some chafing from where the townies were playing tug of war with her clothes, but all in all, it could have gone much worse. Nothing that a good feeding wouldn't mostly heal. "If they come back tomorrow, we can tell someone." S/he made the last sound like a question.
"You don't have to go to any more trouble for me, Gar. I mean it," s/he said sweetly once seen safely home. A coy smile later, she added. "But I'll make us some tea if you do decide to come visit." Babs had bought the teapot and various teas for a certain gargoyle, but seeing as s/he had never heard from him again, it was a shame to let them go to waste.