[Cayde's instinct when he hears the footsteps is to reach for his gun and stay back, behind something that'd make decent cover from whatever's approaching. Gun's still got no charge, but they don't need to know that. Could be a friend, could be they're trying to lure him into a false sense of security. Could be totally unrelated, but probably not.]
[Either way, he stands ready and waiting, aiming down the sight.]
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[Either way, he stands ready and waiting, aiming down the sight.]