Wanda's eyes met his and she understood, if only a little. She tried to look disarming but she knew that there was only so much that she could do in that regard. It might be safe now but the fog had it's own dangers and she didn't want this man to get caught in them. As it was, there were two in her home who'd gotten bitten by the fireflies and were currently to sick to do more than lay in bed.

"I'll lead you. There are empty houses we can take shelter in. Anything is better than staying out here?" Her tone was a little softer but it'd be apparent that something in the woods was spooking her and the fog did not help.