Aria's tensed and drawn-up shoulders slowly relaxed, she looked around, scanning the expressions of her teammates before having one last glance at Finn, composing herself before walking past him, brushing against him as she did. She swept her gaze over the group once more, taking a quick stock. Her brow suddenly furrowed and her expression shifted.
"Where's Wesley?"
"He went to take a leak over there a while ago."
"How long has he been gone?"
"A couple minutes at most, why?"
"Well, did he also plan to pitch a tent there? He should've been back by now Shouldn't he?."
Milo fell silent as he realized the truth in her words.
"Just… hold on. Let me go and check on him."
As Milo stepped away, a calculating gaze crossed Finn's face. He watched Milo's movements with quiet scrutiny, his thoughts turning.
