She waits a little, to let him look this way and that, and very obviously not start walking anywhere... Huh.

Well, two out of three isn't bad. It's fine if he's not smart. She does some juggling, scooping up the front of her hoodie as a makeshift bag to free one hand to trace along the ropeway, and clears her throat.

"Follow me, okay? I'll lead you back, in payment for saving me and helping out."