Adi scrambled, confused and worried, and swatted at the air beneath her legs looking for her bag. She grabbed onto it and wrapped the strap tightly around both hands, glancing at the large man in the white jacket and blond beard yelling at the crowd of children over the chaos and din. His name was Byron, apparently. Although what parent had decided to call a beefy man like him after the original romantic clearly had a couple of screws loose and should've not been allowed to raise a baby. However, he seemed like the best bet for someone to follow right now, so she did. Down a few corridors and around a few rooms, deeper and deeper into NERV's base.