It had surprised Shaw, as well. only minimally, though. The thick accent is the first thing he hears from in the rubble. No one was supposed to be inside the building, after all. He took a few steps through the rubble at the sound of the voice. It was asking for help.
Where he stood, he could not see much of the figure beneath the ruble. Just spots of blue. Oh, it was certainly a mutant. Shaw could not have that. "It seems that I am."