"Oh, I have a feeling there are much worse things in the wood and mountains of my court than here," Rhysand said with a singular nod of confidence as he took her hand and gave it a slight raise and a suitable, appropriate peck upon the back of her fingers. Then he set her hand down and stepped back. This was an all too familiar dance he would gladly move in if it got him answers.
He was also curious. Extremely curious.
"Sookie...I wonder why it is you would be out here..." An obvious pause as if to check for the signs of life in the area, but he knew they were alone well before the look. "...by yourself? Can I escort you to--what I assume is--the main city?"