Hunter doesn't breathe until they've entered the space between the buildings. He hasn't felt this on edge since he was on the run from the Emperor's Coven. It's a truly awful feeling. He looks down the street Winter indicates, noting the distance.

"Yeah." He nods. Running is a great idea. If it wouldn't draw unwanted attention, he would fly. "If you're sure you can keep up."

An attempt to lighten the mood. Blame Eda. She's rubbing off on him.