Adam had been hanging on to the hope that more Rangers would arrive after Tori, but so far...he had no such luck. He was grateful to have at least a former team member around, instead of some Ranger he'd never met, but it didn't stop him from missing his friends, like Rocky and Ayisha.
Needing some fresh air, he decided to go out for a run, throwing on a black hoodie and track pants. He tried to not focus on anything expect for his breathing and the road before him, but he couldn't help but worry; worry over why Tori and him had been pulled here, worry over what the others were thinking with him gone, worry about his dojo and his students.
Though he had been caught up in his attempt to block his thoughts, he caught sight of the vampire ready to attack Rocky. He still had no clue it was his friend, and he worried that this person wouldn't be able to defend themselves. He ducked out of sight and morphed as quickly as possible, stepping out from behind the corner of a wall and smirking, "You picked the wrong kinda person to make friends with."