Beck couldn't help but notice the User stumbling along in the jungle. It wasn't like he wasn't on guard; he come to the point where he always had his bow drawn, and grew nervous when he didn't have it in hand. But at the same time, he didn't want to go and attack people out of nowhere. Especially when it came to a User just like this guy looked like right now.

There was something very off about the way he walked. He was stumbling, Beck realized. Was he hurt? Tired?

He slowly approached the figure, resting his bow for a moment or two. "You okay?"