Zidane's surprised to see help coming in this soon, but he appreciates the snappy response. Though, maybe who it is doesn't surprise him too much. Was that part of being 'blood related'? He kind of wonders, but wasn't even sure if he's right let. Keeping his daggers at the ready, the other saved volunteer runs passed him.

Looking up, he nods. "They already know where to go. Thing is, I can't tell you right now, and we can't let this guy try following."

There was only one place still standing that could well protect the volunteers. If the Headless Horseman got past them... it could become a massacre. That's the last thing they needed right now.