[Sorry for the scare, Reid. She doesn't have time to make it less frightening. Her brows knit. Physically, her true body is still in another sector. If she wants to conserve energy she can't do this long, and she's already stretched out trying to keep her eyes on anyone wandering the sectors at the moment.]
You shouldn't move alone. [Chastising, maybe, but it's fear herself that has her say it. Reid's only human, which means that if he seriously gets hurt, he could die.
Shifting, her form breaks a little, some of the butterflies splitting away, though her torso and above remains for the moment.]
I can't sense anymore raptors, but it's not easy like this so I'm not one hundred percent sure. [She's split between too many areas.] We're not far.
[Dissolving again, the butterflies move to reform once, more. Her voice still hangs in the air.]
I'll stay with you until we get there.
[This time though, the butterflies shrink and converge into a smaller, slightly easier form to manage, and take on the form of a cat. Pawing at his leg, she indicates for him to follow her. All the while her voice (finally) comes through his private filter on the device.]