Hearing the hurried fall of footsteps in the near distance, Natalia moves with renewed urgency, running towards whoever's coming be they Teddy or the wicked man who hunts him.

Rounding the corner with Natalya, she breathes no easier for the sight of the boy hurtling towards them. Terror is plain on his face, and there's no way yet to tell if he's alone. "It's all right, Mr. Altman," she says regardless, halting with one gauntleted arm raised and pointing into the empty space behind him. "You're quite safe now."