Austin remained remarkably still up high in the trees. His eyes didn't focus on anything, just staring out towards the ground, simply on the look out for movement. His ears and nose on the other hand, were very active. His ears the most. He pinpointed the puffs of the gun shots, carefully judging the distance for them. They were relatively close. He kept his gun at the ready, though knowing he wouldn't have much of a shot. The leaves would get in the way of his shots. He stayed still, one of his hands on the branch, his feet not far behind it. He didn't stay pressed up against the trunk of the tree, knowing that due to the lack of leaves in that area that he could be seen and shot easier. So, he was in the thicker part of the leaves, which also provided some protection against the gun shots