She didn't expect him to really. She just...knew people needed people. Often. The shimmer led to a brief, blasting warmth and a sound like a falling bird before his foot landed on firm ground. Firm, wooded ground. They were near a clearing where several people were talking and such as people did.

"Welcome to New York." She offered from behind him. "Upstate. We're in a clearing on the far side of the lake, away from the mansion."