The Socialite smiled and accepted the hand, standing. "Of course. Although, as we walk, I ask a personal curiosity that you may be able to clarify for me. If you would be so kind." They would follow the Professor as far as they would take him.

In the meantime, Tularemia was having the time of her tiny life, being the hunted prey for once. Highly trained predator, stalked by a miniature apex predator. What a novel treat!