Haizea frowns at her phone as Eight does not respond, and sighs as she puts it away. Nothing could be easy, could it?

"Alright, you hang back in case they try to attack, I'll see if I can get their attention," Haizea says, centers herself, and then pops up over the ridge of the hill so she can be seen.

"Hey there! You cool?" She's ready to bail if things go bad.