[ Alan can't explain where the worry and warning bells going off in his mind is coming from. He just knows that he has a gut feeling that he can't shake off. Maybe it's just him wanting to make sure that Jesse stays safe and unharmed, but it still feels like a lot more than that. He just can't put a finger on what it is, and that's contributing to his wound up state.

When she takes his hand, he instantly squeezes it, fingers wrapping protectively around hers. And he follows her without hesitation as she moves more into the light, but it does little to ease his nerves. ]

I don't know if I know something. I just have this feeling, a sinking feeling that... I don't know. Are you sure you're okay?

[ Again his eyes travel over her, looking for assurance that she's alright, other than the gash on her head. ]