Austin blinked, turning his head to the side. Somehow, somewhere that voice belonged to someone he heard. No, more than that. Ot just from the interviews, someone he had talked to. He looked toward the slice of the noise, noticing a bit of hair. He laughed a bit. "Sorrel?" Finally someone he somewhat knew! Austin edged along his branch, not able to get much of anywhere. Hopefully no one else noticed him. Of course, he was probably wrong. Wait, what if someone else is near her? An enemy? Or on my blind side? Just for safety measures, the boy unsheathed his knife. But, at that moment, something else caught his eye. The girl he'd seen when higher in the tree. Weaponless. Defenseless. This would be a perfect opprotunity to kill her, but that wasn't how Austin planned to succeed in the Games. He nodded to Ray as a sign she could continue on and he wouldn't hurt her, and made his way down the tree. "Ray, right? Don't kill me right now and I won't kill you." He winked and held his knife at his side. Without another word, Austin walked toward the hedges, beginning to look through them with one hand. "Sorrel?" He whispered.