Edwin waited until Felix was on his feet, confirming that he was okay, before he turned to call out to Jack. "Yeah, he's okay," he said, surprised by the tightness of his own throat. He wasn't sure his voice carried any more than Felix's did.
He really did want to get out of here, especially with this new information. He could already hear Oliver in his head, telling him, all of them, to get somewhere safe. His hand rested on the hilt of his sword, just in case, but hopefully he still wouldn't have to use it. Hopefully this was still a night time thing.
Though, they had only seen the dot move minutes ago. It was notably not night time.
"Okay. Yeah," he agreed, sniffling as he tried to regain some composure, though he very quickly felt himself crack as he asked "But what do we do about the... the body?"