Understanding that he might not want to talk about it, she nodded. She'd thought she wanted to know - there was so much sadness behind his eyes that hadn't been there when last she'd seen him - but he'd said she'd died. Judging from his reaction to seeing her, she surmised that maybe he hadn't taken it well. Of course, if their roles had been reversed, she was sure she would've been sad too. Boa whispered in the back of her mind that Finnegan had the same sorrow in his eyes, and Candy wondered why she and Boa had to keep dying.
Once the glyph was ready, she tugged him by the hand, climbing in and moving off of the ground when he was safely inside as well. "It doesn't matter where we go, but it'd help if I knew where we were headed." She smiled and squeezed his hand, leaning over to kiss him again. She moved closer, curling into his arms, able to pilot with not really seeing much. There weren't that many tall buildings in that part of Minnesota.