[ She really is an earnest sort, isn't she? He's certainly reminded a bit of some of the staff of the manor who wear their thoughts and feelings so openly (in his view, at least). He certainly finds it much more charming when it's not accompanied by cleaning up all of their equally earnest messes. So when she turns back his way and starts to reach for his arm, he at least offers it as a gentleman would. ]

Then I do so appreciate your company, Jinx. I am sure that the metaphor is such that we are supposed to undertake the journey alone, but...

[ He shrugs with a small laugh ]

That makes it all the better to ignore what we are supposed to do, yes? It is certainly the more interesting choice.