He followed her and even managed to keep pace with her for the most part. Obediently, he closed his mouth when she shushed him, watching her curiously as she squatted down and moved about looking for unwelcome company. He trusted that she would not lead him to his death. Perhaps he trusted her too much, but he wanted to believe that her kindness had been real and that even if they were meant to slay each other, the two of them would not have to do it to each other.

He poked his head out the door, scoping out the room quickly before agreeing that the coast was clear. He nodded back to her, speaking in a low voice, "I will go ahead of you, mademoiselle. In case there is anyone in the shop, you may still have the element of surprise."

With that, he started for the shop, hoping that she would have his back and be close behind.