Jayne was somewhat annoyed at being asked to go downstairs. She wasn't a baby after all. But she understood his concerns because she knew well and good what this woman was and what she was likely capable of. She frowned a little, not really wanting to leave him up here with just Elias to help him defend himself if this woman went nutty. "Fine," she sighed, tugging his shirt so she could pull him down to get another kiss. "I love you," she murmured. She wanted to tell him to be safe, but the chick was a were and she'd be able to hear it so she hoped that the look on her face was enough.
One glance in Artemis' direction and she headed down the stairs, silently praying that she didn't hear any commotion and the woman just accepted things the way they were. If only.