Izzy turned to look the way he pointed, then shifted quickly back to him. “Okay?” Her voice rose slightly at the end and turned the word into an unintentional question. “But how do you even [i]know[/i] that?” She turned slightly to head in the direction he had correctly gestured to. Not particularly caring how rude it sounded or if it was bad etiquette to ask, she blurted out another question that had been mulling around in her head since he had first come to her rescue. "What are you?"