Upon hearing her move away Elliot opens his eyes once more, looking over at her once more.  He chases her as she runs, watching her stumble, not wanting her to hurt herself in her apparent state.<br/><br/>"Don't run!  I don't want to hurt you..."<br/><br/>He follows her closely, but lets her get behind cover, he wanted her to feel safe, unthreatened.  After some quick thinking, he spread his arms to show he was carrying nothing dangerous.  He was quiet worried about her, this was highly unusual, though perhaps she was from some forign country and had not learned to speak english, or spoke it poorly.  That might explain her reaction, waking up on a strange beach, naked, with someone throwing noise at you.  He sighed, if she couldn't understand him there must be some way to make her feel safe and keep her from running...<br/><br/>"Please, I just want to help."<br/><br/>He keeps his tone calm, warm, gentle as he moves very slowly towards her, he did not want to spook her.