A little grunt-- there better not be civilians-- but she doesn't speak it aloud, instead skulking after Emmrich when he chooses a direction with confidence.

"These things do happen," she says drily, going along until she eventually matches his pace in the interest of, yes, searching for triggers.

"The place reshuffles itself," she remarks after a time, "could they've been caught in," a pause as she deliberates on how to word it, "...that?"