[That does the job. He doesn't quiet leap into action as expected when being interrupted, but he does stride over to her after shutting the door and grab her arm in turn, pulling at her insistantly.]

Look, Aeryn. I don't know where the others are either -- probably back a few arns away where we left them. Maybe a little closer if they noticed both of us are gone.

[He won't let go until she relinquishes her hold on his things -- Stark's mask in particular.]

Why did you follow me here?