She doesn't want to be this close. Not with Jack. He's too loud. One of her people would know he was coming before they ever saw him but all whites seem to be loud. Even the darker ones. It's much too risky. When they're safely sheltered by trees again she picks up the compass tied to him and opens it, intending to see which way the arrow points and try for another route. But when she holds it it lazily points back to her tribe, slowly swinging between them and Jack. She can't figure this thing out or how he gets it to work.