Given that she was already reaching for Magnhild in the same moment, it’s an easy train of thought to read. She stops right away, though, lowering her hands and looking over to Ren in the dim, while Pak yawns and snuggles back down against her shoulderblades.

She waits patiently enough until he points, after which she chirrups a bright, “Right!” By which she means ‘got it’ and not the actual direction.

Either way, she just takes that outstretched hand of his and starts leading the way again.