[...oh, well. That's a surprise, though certainly not an unpleasant one; Page will accept that bottle of water with a soft 'thanks', and a maybe-almost smile.]

There's no need to thank me. This is the sort of thing you'd expect the more combat-oriented members of the group to handle.

[Since they've got the big weapons, and all that. Page pauses for a moment, at Felicia's question; taking a swig of that water gives her time to put her thoughts in order as she looks out into the pitch-black woods.]

As for your question, it's the standard level of 'unusual', at this point in time. Although I'd love to put a muzzle on whatever is making those screams.