If he hadn't been so incredibly scared (and a little freaked out) and a little banged up from the few shards of rubble that struck him ... Jason might have found the situation comical.
As it was, he swore and staggered back, trying to swipe the worst of the dust off of him. Sweaty as he was, it only smeared and clung, making him entirely more visible than he cared to be.
Once he'd mostly recovered his composture, he glanced toward where she'd headed off, and a little grin crept across his lips. Yeah, it was kind of funny.
Ashley jumped in surprise, a little squeak of fear parting her lips as Olena ran toward her. She tried to hurry a little with Peter, but they had to make their way carefully.
She gave serious consideration to dropping the reins and letting Pete find his own way ... and she decided that was best. She trotted away from him, toward an intact building corner, ducking down behind it. "What do you mean you don't know what it is?" she hissed at Olena once the girl was within earshot.