As the two took off, Elena flashed Tseng another alarmed look. She wasn’t sure whether to follow the duo or stay here. Or, honestly, who the newcomer had been and why everyone was thrown so off guard by him. She glanced back at the retreating Rude and the (now) barely-visible Reno, and then at Tseng again.

“Should we-?” the blonde began unsurely, hesitating as she gestured towards the two other Turks. She lowered one hand to the handle of the gun at her side as she watched her boss for a reaction, staying on her toes in case he suddenly took off, too. She had been alone in this place once already, and she wasn’t about to let that happen again.