Kahlil holds her steady, letting their connection continue to warm her as he does so. From below the dog presses its flank against their legs, adding her own warmth.

"It's alright - we heard," he tries to keep his voice soothing even if his expression is tense. Splitting the rescue group isn't exactly ideal, especially since they're still working on locating the ones who got out, but they'll work with what they have.

"You're somewhere safe now?"

Relatively, at least. Enough so that she was able to leave her body unconscious to come here. As much as he's relieved, the thought of them being in the unknown wilderness and exposed makes him anxious.