"I'll let you lead, beautiful," he said with a smile, ever the flirt. "I'm here on your invitation, after all."
They walked forward, Seamus unsure of where their feet were taking them but uncaring, for the most part. It wasn't as if they could go far. Once outside, it wasn't long until the Quarantine shield was reached. It was unnerving, and he avoided thinking about it. He scratched his head to muss up his hair as if it erased his thoughts.
"Though I might be asking what it is that has you needing time outside your head, little Alice," he offered. "Everything alright with you?"