Reines doesn't bother to look back at the problem witch in question. It's a bad thing to say he's been noticed, and it gives him further incentive to hide himself. No, better to push right up ahead into the tourist crowd, her hand gripping Guenièvre's tightly.

A few murmured words. A little bit of magic. And--

--And the tourist crowd multiplies, or at least seems to. And in that multiplied crowd, there are more duos that could be mistaken for Guenièvre and Reines, dispersed at random to make life just that little bit more difficult.

"That should help," Reines murmurs. "But once we break through, we should run, just to make sure we've lost him."