She turns even as his hand disappears, looking out into the mist that even her Dark Sight cannot pierce.

"I know you're here," she says, out into the moon-white night. Though her heart-rate is elevated, it's from the run and the cold - for all the potential fears she has in her, they are as scattered as the mist right now. Rae looks upon the night, knowing what monsters inhabit it, and does not look away.

What's more, she knows those monsters for the people they are.

"Your move."