“It’s not the end of the argument until you've explained how I am a bad influence.” She continued thinking if anyone was a bad influence then it was him, a point which she would happily taunt him about.
Brennan squinted against the sun so she could look at him, still concerned at the prospect of getting lost in an already strange place. “If you know where you’re going then it’s because you’ve been there before or have been given the directions or it's just a lucky guess, it’s nothing to do with your senses, so no you don’t have a great sense of direction.” She pointed out.