Abigail bites her lip, holding herself back from uttering any frustration out loud.   She doesn't know this area well.  It seems as if he's walking with a purpose, instead of a quiet walk home.  She needs to get him back in the forest without attracting too much attention.   It'll be much easier to get him all the way back to the arctic from there.   

She looks down there here satchel, through the weapons she's had specially created for her and pulls out what looks like a simple water bottle.  Thanks to the Greywaren, she has several harmless looking tools.  Adam would regret leaving his sanctum.  In her mind, he already did.  She very much thinks everyone in the sanctum is better off for it.

Abigail discreetly dips her knife in the 'water' and the closes the bottle tightly before slipping it back into her satchel.  It isn't really water at all.  A special sedative that will make him drowsy, easier to pull out of this place.   She quickens her steps, coming up behind him.  One little touch of her knife should be all she needs if she can get close enough.