He silently curses at his lack of foresight. As the group moves, following the trail of destruction, between answers and calls and static noises from the radio still nestled in his hand, Roland figures this is an important enough affair to return to at a later time. If they could. So he quietly summons his phone, useless by all accounts unless it had to do with capturing photos or recordings. So this is what he does; presses the red button on the screen of the Voice Recorder function and lets it run. It captures barely enough, just the end of the voice before Kaiba speaks and confirms who they are.

But no, it's the nuance isn't it? The person on the other end, where they speak now through the SCA's...She doesn't sound so happy to hear help has come, does she?

He decides to speak up then, catching gazes among the crew walking towards the end of sight. It's best to try and earn her comfort, a semblance of her trust, at least to get answers. Neither confirming or prodding too much, too soon.

"Ma'am, are you injured in any way? Please stay with us on the line."