It's a place to start looking, anyway. Jim nods again, looking in the direction she indicated, eyeing it up for any potential problems with the search pattern. It looks straightforward enough, but... "If something happens and we do get separated somehow, I've got my PINpoint." One can never be too careful in this place; Jim has seen the streets shift around, seen the sky change in a matter of moments, been unable to find stores and touchstones that he'd visited before. It's not usually a problem. But he wants to take no chances either.

"I'll take the left side."