She moves up when he waves, hand always close to the knife she has hidden under her borrowed clothes. She wanted to bring a sword but it would have been too obviously out of place. Better to have something easy to conceal.

"We can save making out for a last resort, I wouldn't want to make your reputation any worse." She looks over at him as they advance through the hall, always keeping an eye behind them for any unexpected developments. "I'll keep watch on our six. None of these doors look too hard to crack." Hopefully. "...they don't use holographic locks here, right?" She tries to keep her tone professional but there's a slight quirk to her lips if he bothers to look over.