Oliver woke, with a pained wail that was very far from stealthy, as the trap was pried from his bones. He flailed, kicking and trying to get away with the last bit of strength he had. He ended up grabbing Angelina as she was closest to him. The pain was blinding him beyond any sense of reason.
If anything was near them in the forest, it now knew they were here, if it hadn't before.
The pain was excruciating, thankfully, because after his abrupt waking, wailing and flailing he worked himself up so much he lost consciousness again, this time on Angelina's lap.