There wasn't a lack of things to do to keep him occupied, but Blaine had moved away from the camp to take a look around himself. His skill set wasn't one that was all that helpful without a designated area that belonged to him. The people who fought alongside the initiative weren't close to him, but they didn't deserve to die as collateral damage either, so Blaine kept his gun holstered and rifle packed away but ready in case there was a breech. For now though, he walked through the trees.

The shaking ground has him holding his arms out to steady himself, but then it's over. He hears a sound and looks up, ready to draw if needed, but instead spots someone in the tree. "You alright?"

He's really hoping she isn't about to fall, because he may try to catch her, but she's high up and it's going to hurt like hell.