At hearing the yell back from Naomi, Jake just slid down against the tree he was by.<span style="color: green">“I’ll be here.  No rush.”</span>He replied back before closing his eyes and just listening.  His eyes needed to adjust to the darkness so that he could at least see a little.  Maybe he could find his bag that he must have lost in the fall somewhere.  If that happened before the others got to him he should be able to take care of himself.<br/><br/>Not that having a beautiful girl or two caring for him would be a good thing.  But he likely wasn’t the only one hurt.  So the sooner he got to his feet the better.  After a moment, he opened his eyes again and started to feel for a long stick he could use to prop himself up on.  He couldn’t miss the light in the distance that was obviously a fire.  And Aisha’s voice with it.  So someone else was moving around to.  At that point his hand fell on a stick that he used to slowly stand up with, using it as a brace.  And a walking stick/cane as he started to move around slowly.  Looking for his pack in the darkness.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>