[She's never letting him live this down, nope. But she stays close to him, a hand on his arm as she guides him along, another hand feeling out the walls. There's something to be said here, she thinks, about the blind leading the blind, even if, in this case, Kirsten's not blind and more disadvantaged by the darkness of their surroundings.

Really, a flashlight wouldn't have been that hard to bring along, and she mentally reprimands herself for forgetting to do that.]

I could get used to hearing that. [She's not going to deny it's a tiny little ego boost, really.] Maybe I should get started on putting together my own list of archenemies. I figured it'd be short, but apparently there's at least one more than I thought.