[He has absolutely not idea what's happening, but at least he can understand her gestures to...some extent. To the extent that he stops, anyway, and watches her, eyes slightly narrowed. He can't lip read, alas, but he can see her point, and when he looks, there is indeed a corridor.
He sighs, softly, and moves towards her. He doesn't really enjoy personal space invasions himself, but this is just pitiful.]
I am going to take your hand. If we need to go down the left corridor, I will lead you that way.
This will take too long otherwise.
[He glances at Schrodinger, but...well, he has no idea how to communicate anything to him beyond a vague shrug. Come if you want, catboy, he has no idea why they're going this way but Touka seems to.]
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He sighs, softly, and moves towards her. He doesn't really enjoy personal space invasions himself, but this is just pitiful.]
I am going to take your hand. If we need to go down the left corridor, I will lead you that way.
This will take too long otherwise.
[He glances at Schrodinger, but...well, he has no idea how to communicate anything to him beyond a vague shrug. Come if you want, catboy, he has no idea why they're going this way but Touka seems to.]