Chad shrugged about the change up with the wound location. The thought of saying necessity is the mother of invention popped into his head, but this was not a necessity.
He did nod at the lighting request though. Whistling, two other officers jogged his way and he arranged for lights to be brought in and set up.
"Lights are on the way and if you want tents up, just whistle." He told her. "My guys will help out however they can."