He was probably right. She'd adored Donna from the moment she met her, and, though there'd been some jealousy issues, she'd grown to love Sarah Jane just as much. Frankly, she considered Jack hers, first, but she could see his point. Martha had seemed bright enough, and Amy had saved her life, not to mention she was a brilliant pub companion. He'd once told Adam he only took the best. Rose trusted that with her entire heart. Even if, sometimes, she still had trouble believing that included her.
But then he was standing back from her, making her look a bit foolish, if she was being honest. It looked like she was leading him there, all he needed was a leash. Especially since she had to keep glancing behind to make sure he was still there. For all she knew, he wouldn't be. The man had severe wanderlust. For all her tendency to wander off (rule number one broken as usual), he was worse about it. And she wouldn't blame him for not wanting to be there. Who would?
"Not magical," she corrected as they walked. She glanced around, hoping they didn't run into anyone. Not that new arrivals were hard to explain. But new arrivals who caused the reaction in her that he did? Much more difficult. "Supernatural. They're for guarding against demons. If you wear them, you should be safe enough." She found the room where the box was kept and pulled out an extra, handed it to him. "Wear it under your clothes. The building is protected against them, too. A mix of what the Winchesters know and some spells the magic doing people put on it."
He thought half of what she said hadn't made sense before? Now he'd think she was downright barmy. Not her fault, though. Blame the bloody seal, she certainly hadn't asked to see him again.