...Are you stuck?

[Is what she thinks of in turn, with that sort of hesitance. Not wanting to go back, but not knowing about what's ahead.] ...I could let you hide on something I have, and show you things, if that helps. [She pauses though, frowning.] Umnh... ...I don't know what things to show, but I can definitely show some things, at least.

I'd know how to get back to the tree, definitely.