Mackenzie exhales as Wilde appears. He'll be as worried about Ulysses and Cameron as any of them. Everyone's lost someone, haven't they? Although Saira Raza's not up there, from what Kenzie saw. At least someone got lucky.

Kenzie takes a step in front of the little group, and then turns on her heel to face them. Her heart does something uncomfortable when she recognizes the sweater Wilde is wearing. It's halfway between a jump at how ridiculous he looks in it, and... something else. It's possibly she might like Ulysses a little too much.

"I'm going," she announces and shoves her hands in the pockets of her trenchcoat, just to make sure the unfamiliar wand is still there. His wand. "I'm not waiting for the staff to find us. Assuming they even can. You're all coming, right?"