"Well... Hopefully we can fight them. Or something. I dunno. I just wanna not die... Especially if I don't beco-"
He was interrupted by a tremendous crash up above him, and then a few moments later, his tracker read movement, a red triangle (all unaligned contacts were to be assumed hostile, thusly, all contacts not marked yellow would be marked red) . The triangle meant that he was above them... In the trees!
"Up in the trees!" bonus hissed, his rifle aimed at where he assumed the contact to be. Then, he saw their contact falling through the trees.
And then he landed at their feet.
"Hands!" He shouted, unconsciously polarizing his visor so that the innie couldn't see his face
"I wanna see your hands!"
Hopefully, faced with two of the UNSC's best sans Spartans, he would freeze.