Winter nods, then looks up when Kerian does. Her lips turn down a touch, unsure of what exactly he’s looking at. Color creeps across her cheeks when he explains why he left. “By ‘you’ do you mean [i]me[/i] or the group?” She quietly ponders aloud. 

Ivy paces, nervous as she knows her friends are in trouble but doesn’t know anything. Not where they are, who’s there, what’s going on, if anyone was hurt.