Izzy shifted her weight awkwardly beneath Holden’s stare, then rolled her eyes at his response.
	“Well, aren’t you Mr. Goodie Two-Shoes!” she said lightly before reading the address aloud.
	Her face lit up when he said he knew roughly where it was. “Great!” She reached out to return Mikey’s paper to him without looking from Holden. “Don’t suppose you’d be willing to lead the way, would you? Well.” She looked back to Mikey. “If [i]you[/i] would care to follow, anyway. I’m just trying to help. Cross my heart.” She made the spoken motion as she said it.