Kipp tensed at the odd urgency in Blairs voice. She didn't really seem to be offering help as much as insisting Clary hand him over. He wanted to back down, to hide in what ever corner he could find, but Clary confidently dragged him up the stairs telling Blair no, like she wasn't phased at all. He stared down at the steps in front of him trying not to trip, Clary may not have noticed that she'd sped up slightly, but he had, and it was difficult to keep up.
"Okay... If you need help, let me know." Blair mumbled, slipping past to be near the front. She threw a glance behind her, looking down at Kipp, drawing her bottom lip between her teeth. Her brows creased together as she looked away, ascending the stairs carefully. I've got to talk to him... God, what did I do? What did the wolf do? This isn't good... If Clary wasn't right there...
Clary gave a quick nod to Blair, watching as she disappeared to the front.
She didn’t know she had sped up until Kipp tripped over one of the stairs. She stopped, making sure he didn’t fall over. “Sorry,” Clary murmured, continuing up the stairs. She watched her feet, keeping herself from speeding up. She was normally a fast walker, so going so slowly was a bit difficult.