Aelih gives Dannisus a one armed shrug as he asks if the orc was a friend or not.

“Apparently. We should focus more on running now and talking later, if that’s fine by you” Aelih says grimly in response. One last look around, and the only skeletons, or bones for that matter, were the ones being actively crushed by the orc. A handy one to have around, him. 

That said, Aelih returns to running at a steady pace, making sure not to sprint and tire more than necessary, taking even, almost rhythmic, breaths to keep the circulation of oxygen steady.