Eight was no hero, but she was pragmatic. For a mercy, the powers she was given was one that made her especially difficult to find in the city. Whenever a core light would be nearby, she would find a tight crevice to hide and duck underneath.

She needed it, because the area around Gen was especially well guarded.

As she made her way through the alleys, she was lucky enough to find him tucked in the corner. Well, that is to say "find" was a generous term as he stood out so much it was obvious he was intended for the D-Force to find him quickly. Worked both ways, though, since that also meant someone else could find him first to help.

"There you are." She whispered, giving him a quick look over. "I'm here Gen... I'm here to help..."

"Can you speak?" Whether he could or not would make a big difference in how to get him out of here.