"Quit your yelling."

This grunt came from an unhappy Phoenix that appeared to be focused on the damage that laid before the duo. After mostly coming to his senses, Nyte was able to successfully locate and retrieve Phoenix from under the debris. Luckily, Phoenix had lit himself ablaze with his aura before the impact and was able to survive the crash with minimal injuries as a result. Nyte had hoped that this would be true for Ash and Soleil as well, but he was beginning to struggle with clinging onto this dim hope. After all, he had found so much blood and such a high body count that it was even difficult to believe that anyone else had survived the crash besides the two of them.

And that's when he saw her.

He had seen her come from the opposite direction and take cover behind a large piece of rubble. A smirk crossed the raven's face as he begun to approach exactly where the girl had hid. He had suspected that she was armed, but he had Prometheus at his side as always, so there wasn't a much of a worry there. He could handle himself in a fight against another person or Grimm, but maybe not so much against a Grimm that was any larger than an Ursa. He was sure, however, that this girl was definitely not an Ursa and it was at least worth attempting to approach her at this point. And so he did.

With Phoenix at his side.

"What was that about my yelling?"

"That you should stop it? There's no proof that she came this way because of it."

"It's highly possible." Nyte stopped a few feet in front of the rubble that the girl was attempting to hide behind. He held Prometheus at his side as if it were a regular briefcase and gripped it tightly with a hope that this girl was friendly. "Hello there?"