"Good." Zack watched as she left Rekka behind. That was interesting. And for some reason that made him feel...special? Not that he could figure out why. She probably just didn't want to bring attention to herself. Turks were supposed to be all black ops and stuff.

He took the keys from the kitchen counter and walked toward the door. "Of course I have a lock. What do you take me for?" He held the door open for her, but sighed dramatically, though he smirked as he spoke. "And yes, I'll risk my neck to rescue you."