[ Battlefield humor. It's oddly reassuring, makes Aranea smile in a way that gets wiped right off her face when the other woman continues. ]

Oh, of course they're smart. Wouldn't be Wayward Pines if we could catch a damn break.

[ Grousing, but it's not directed at Wanda. She gets only admiration; she looks exhausted, but here she is in the street blowing the things' faces off. More importantly the little demonstration tells Aranea the other woman's aim is true no matter how worn-out she looks, letting her jump back down to spear another one of the creatures. ]

Do you know if there are people in the buildings around us?