Her eyes glancing at his back, they soon returned to scanning the forest, not a word escaping her lips. She heard something, but if he picked up anything else, she was unaware.

Noticing the abrupt strain on his clothes, whatever it was was almost here... and he was likely unconsciously shifting in response.

Looking into her basket again, her hand came back out, grasping a familiar bottle.

"Huh... looks like I can."