Hearing the voice, Steve's head quickly whips around to where he believes the sound to have come from and he starts scanning. It's fairly clear when he spots her as he starts making his way to her. He's watching her carefully, looking for weapons as he comes closer. The 'rock-in-a- sock' hangs from his hand, ready to be used if need be, but he's really hoping that it won't come to that.
There's no use denying that he has no clue where he's at, it's not like he can fudge it. "Not in the sense that I just wandered in, but... Where am I?"
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There's no use denying that he has no clue where he's at, it's not like he can fudge it. "Not in the sense that I just wandered in, but... Where am I?"