Jeremiah was definitely not bothered and, more than anything else, seemed to be little too calm about the oddness of the field and being potentially watched.
"It won't take long," he replied, giving Chester what was supposed to be a reassuring smile, "and perhaps later I'll give you a few pointers to round out what my husband's taught you." It really was not that far away and Jeremiah, as he had said, lead Chester to a way back over and stayed behind himself.
There were things for him to do, after all, and he didn't need to find a place to cross over to get back if he wanted to.
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