Coraline looks back at Sam with her chin tilted up, her mouth a thin line, but she still nods, moving to step next to Jon. She has to take a moment to drape the salvaged rope around her neck but then she grabs his wrist (doing her best not to jam a finger into one of his eyes).

"They said we have an hour. You've got thirty minutes. Otherwise I'm dragging him through without either of you." And even just staying that long rubs her the wrong way, she keeps expecting someone to jump her, trying to catch her and keep her here and as much as she likes Jon she will dropkick his own wishes in a heartbeat if it comes to that.

But she can't help but add, before it gets aimed at her: "Don't do anything reckless."