As a storm rolls quickly in, you follow Rain outside Safeco. You glance back to catch that dancer from Grindhouse, the one called Riesling. She's following, too. She has been since you left Yacht Club. You don't think Rain's picked you up yet, but with a rain, a legit rain, starting up, if you head out there, SeaTac, it's going to be rough. Riesling's already hesitating, looking at the sky, not yet noticed you saw her.
Rain's ignoring the storm, though, huddled under his cloak and walking out of the place, direct line for the forest, which is a couple miles away.
What do you do?