Jenna: *rolls her eyes at him* ~I tend to know where the hell my hands have been. Anyway, what does it matter? I’ve never seen you close to being sick before.~ *gently nudges him once more* ~I also told you which way to go. Now, you’re in front, so go ahead. I’ll be right behind you.~ *sends him a short psychic message that indicates which way he should go to intercept with the elevator shaft*
