He blinks a few times, confused when the warrior doesn't leave; clearly he'd meant he'd be staying back. But there's a slow understanding as he glances at her wrist-- the silent SCA that still has not translated her gesture, before peering up at her.

To confirm, he points at her first, then himself, then at her again, before pointing at the door. There's the raised eyebrow of a question still, but he seems ready to follow her at the very least, nudging himself off the casual slouch he'd taken against the counters while he'd blabbered.