Lydia glanced down at the hand on her arm then looked up at him again. He had kind of saved them back there, so she wasn't going to argue, not this time. Instead, she held the keys out to him.

"I'll be right behind you," she agreed, staring up at him, then nodding. She was going to call for help, but not necessarily the official kind of help. Scott and Stiles were already freaking out at her via text message, if she screamed, Scott would be there in no time.