Above her, Guy was holding his spear at the ready, just in case he had to get violent to keep whoever it was creeping up on him his tail. He could hear them there in the fog, very very quiet footsteps, the clinking of a chain.

His hearing was hardly preternatural but it was on the high end for a normal human.

But then he got a better glimpse of her through the fog and breathed out a sigh of relief.

"Hey, Venus, it's me," he called down to her, just loud enough that she could hear whose voice it was, but no louder than that, in case anyone else was around. "I'm gonna come down, don't stab me in the face or anything, okay?"