I can walk Arnold back home, if you don't want him staying here...

[Great minds think alike. Of course, then it occurs to her that it's Sanguis, and Rohan was already nervous enough about her walking over alone earlier; probably he won't want her heading back out again, barrierette or not.]

Or...am I staying over tonight, after we get back?

[She flicks a glance up toward his face, guarded but curious.]