He furrowed his brows and nodded his head in a most unwolflike manner, signaling acknowledgment if not agreement. He wouldn't actively argue but he could see that Molly was acting like scared prey in his eyes. And as powerful and skilled as she may be he rather go against her in this state than a fully rested pre Chichen Itza Molly. He was grateful for his wolf's endurance though, it meant when her inevitable burn out did occur he would at least be able to cover her.
He raised his ears and flicked them around like mini radars as he sniffed the air to make sure nothing had seen them before tossing his head in a "let's move" motion.