"Tell them that you're fine, that you can make it home without them. It's obvious they'll only slow you down." Luz walked toward Noche. "But if they can help me, shouldn't I accept it? It's obvious I'm not from around here, and no one knows when Dad will get home!" Noche waved an arm, indicating the odd dwelling they were in. "I have no idea what to do here!" "Still, you shouldn't need their help. Isn't that why Dad's been training you?" "Well, yes, but I'm not ready yet! He tells me every day!" "Still. You don't need their help, and you shouldn't accept it. They'll obviously want your help before they help you, and who knows what they'll want you to do before they'll show you how to get home." Luz crossed his arms across his chest.