Virgil will let her take him where she wants, though he unthinkingly moves his elbow away from her hand when she touches him. He doesn't like being touched unexpected, or...much at all in public places.
"Jacob-" That reminds him, with an unwelcome twinge in the pit of his stomach- no, she's too good for that (but she's here somehow, isn't she?). "Jacob St. Croix?"