Echo, knowing her gaze would be hidden by the dark coloured visor that was apart of her helmet, gave Tybor the once over.
She knew it was him - Eran Tybor, her old partner of course. As soon as she saw him arrive on his bike, her earlier suspicions had been confirmed. The way he manoeuvred it was instantly recognisable to her, and although Echo had tried her best to restrain herself, she'd not been able to avoid the flinching motion she'd made as she pulled herself back and into position.

Her eyes traced up and down his obviously worse-for-wear body as he now stood in front of her. The jauntiness of his movements as he got off the bike, the paleness of the skin she could see, and the overall shrunken quality his stature seemed to have taken on. 

Echo swallowed hard. She'd seen this look before - someone that's undergone one of the rehabilitation programs. 
It was hard to replace Judges - if there was enough to patch up at least half a functional Judge, they'd put the pieces back together and send them on their way. 
Echo was a capable Judge - she'd been sent out with freshly rehabilitated Judges before to keep an eye on them, help them ease back in. Maybe because she'd done well over the years to avoid excess injury. Aside from an old bullet wound on her left flank and the only recently healed over slice through her lower cheek (which itched horribly, insider her mouth and out), she was essentially unscathed compared to most other judges. 
None the less, when it came to what was essentially babysitting recovering judges, it was easy enough - she didn't know them, they didn't know her. 

But now? Her chest clenched, turned cold. Eran Tybor may have left her out in open water without any kind of warning, but seeing him like this... it left her in a strange place. 
Moving on, she distanced herself from those thoughts, her efforts reverting back to appearing as professional as possible.

"Dredd hasn't arrived yet, no." She answered, finally. "Stone and Sage should be arriving short-"

The low rumble of another cruiser alerted Echo to the arrival of yet another judge on scene. They pulled up to the pair, calling out a loud greeting. Echo shifted slightly, eyebrows furrowing in slight confusion, not quite sure how to respond.

"I'm Judge Echo Johnson, this is Judge Eran Tybor." Her introduction was plain and simple, and she held out a gloved hand to shake after gesturing towards the man beside her. She glanced at the badge on the new arrival's chest.
"Nice to meet you, Judge Stone. Seems like we're only waiting on Sage now."