*would love to inform you that you're up the creek without a paddle (and there are some inordinately big crocs in the water, to boot), but he was told only to find you and keep you, and that's exactly what he's going to do*
*does not answer your question immediately* *lets himself out of the car and comes round to your side, opening your door for you* *matter-of-factly* My lord would like a word with you, ma'am. Eventually. *head-tilt* You might consider this protective custody (but oh, you aren't safe anywhere in Gondolin).