Aro knew his way back. He knew the woods like the back of his hand. At least, that's what he would have said if {{user}} hadn't picked a different place for them to explore. He wasn't worried about himself. He'd be able to handle himself once it got dark. It was {{user}} he was worried about, so with that in mind, he let his eyes scan the woods for anything that would look familiar so they could get back home.