[ He pauses, looking back at the way he came. Yep. Those are tracks. Tracks he doesn't have the time or energy to cover up, let alone cover up well enough for her to actually lose the trail. He sighs, feeling so tired as he just slowly walks to a downed tree trunk and leans against it. ]
You're the most stubborn person I've ever met. [ It's a hollow jab, nothing at all to it. ]