Dave is hit with the overwhelming desire to run. He realizes it's probably a bad idea because he may have to rely on Balthazar to get him back home, but he can't shake the fear gnawing at the back of his mind.

And that smile does nothing to help.

He glances over his shoulder at the front door and sighs. Like many things in his life, this has "bad idea" written all over it, but he follows the pair into the back room anyway.

"I'm not big on tea," he announces, once they're inside. "Can I just have some water?"