Well, I am more eager to murder her. We have 6 minutes to get her to a more secure area, unless we start pounding her some head trauma while she's down. I can start to pound her with the wooden part of my Pick, but she might wake up form it. Else we have to get her back to the manse quickly. And I'm partly opposed to that since I'd assume that her companions would attempt to scry on her location within the hour if they aren't already doing so. You are welcome to interrogate her without me, I don't care much either way, but if she escapes I'm gonna hold you personally responisble. The last remark is said with such a snark as to sound vaguely intimidating, but coming from a small lizard creature not much larger than a house-cat holding a pick the size of himself it just seems cute.
He looks at Thurl again finding his smile:
Well, it will take us some time to more back in the tunnel, I spread out some cantrips there so we wouldn't be surprised if this battle proved more difficult. I'm up for going there and checking out whether they are following us, if you can provide some cover we could hide our way back there and look out for them, getting reinforcements quickly if this fight provides out of control or if we assume we can take the opposition down that way.