There's no mistaking that voice, helmet filter and all, and the surge of relief Carolina felt pushed her forwards at once. Her steps picked up their pace the moment he raised his hand, however, concern immediate. He didn't look injured, yet..

"Steady, Wash." She reached to provide support, to press a palm to his shoulder if he needed it. "How long have you been here? Are you hurt?" She paused at the rustle of leaves, movement in the shrubbery, but kept herself calm. Whatever it was, they'd be ready for it, but for the moment, her priority was her teammate.