Never one to look the other way at littering, Heimerdinger is quick to pick up the balled-up note. He glances over to make sure the younger Yordle's attention is elsewhere, before unrolling it to sneak a peak. When he sees what is written on it, his eyes go wide, and he quickly balls it back up again and shoves it deep into a pocket.

Clearing his throat, he steps up and tries to act like nothing just happened.

"Hm, yes, well. All the same, if we're here and we have no ideas on how to return to where we ought to be, we'd better try to get some more information."

And he'd better keep an eye on her to make sure she didn't try anything... out of hand.