Her arm reaches out - hand closing over his for a moment and halting the motion before she withdraws it hastily, fingers still tingling. Mission accomplished though, she reasons, the door is still open.

"Maybe you cannot possibly go," she says reasonably enough, stepping in front of him the slightest bit. "I find myself to be an entirely different story."

The rules of here shouldn't really apply to there.

"Perhaps you will freeze while I am gone," she grins over at him. "The sun did, after all."