While Luka is on his phone, Gyre's vest buzzes a few times. He tries to ignore it at first, before remembering that the phone is going to be an important way to communicate. Ugh. He pulls it out, checking it quickly, and sliding it away the moment Luka's finished.

"Uh, a tiger?" he repeats, tilting his head very slightly. That sounds uh dangerous, and it takes him a second to realize it's probably Sefaq.

It doesn't matter. He slides it out of his mind except that thirty minute countdown until they have more help. That's all that matters.

"Okay," he says, reaching up to touch Luka's wrist. He'll take it if the other gives him permission. "I think Olivia and uh, the... older woman are with it already. If we hang onto each other, I can run us there?"