It took only a moment for Arc to be weather ready, zipping up her coat and pulling her backpack onto her shoulders. Nodding to Yelena and Jed, she followed them out, letting Jed do any necessary interaction. Once outside, she pulled her hood up, keeping her eyes down as they trudged on.
As they went, she was checking her feeds and began the careful process of withdrawing her flyspies. Leaving the one still trained on the living shooter, she had the other quietly work back to them through the shadows. Aligning herself, she allowed the collar of her jacket to part slightly with an intake of breath...just enough to have the drone slip right in. Once they got close to the safehouse, she then confirmed she was pulling the other drone, repeating the process.
With a sigh as she saw the familiar pool, Arc looked up to Jed, knowing the invisible Yelena was near. She spoke quietly. "Guessh we get it over with..?"