Venus springs immediately into action at the running, but Guy is both fast and small enough that when he ducks under her arm, between her and Wyatt, she doesn't have time to move her machete from its makeshift holster. It's fortunate; she might have accidentally killed him.

It still takes her a moment to snap back out of attack mode, to put her hands up - less to tell Guy to be calm than to make sure her other comrades see the gesture - and wave back at him. She takes a step forward, putting her in the middle of all these high-alert men, all of whom mean the best but she's sure are only a hair-trigger away from panic.

"Hey, Guy." She gestures with both hands. "These are our allies. Courfeyrac, Wyatt, this is Guy Crood, and we can start searching now."