[i]Jason noticed the spider-woman looking over at him and his men, giving nothing more than a slight wave with his left hand, like a mock salute. He didn't mean anything bad, that much was clear, though he did look behind him for a moment, a whistle leaving his helmet.[/i] "Yo, Marcella! Your mom's here and probably looking for you." [i]With that said, he let go of his FAL completely, the weapon left hanging on the thick leather strap it was attached to. He pulled a medkit out of his stylish satchel, starting to walk over to the wounded woman, his intent clearly to patch up the gashes left by the beast that had been assaulting her.[/i] "Ma'am," [i]He respectively spoke up, presenting the medkit just to make it clear that he wasn't going to harm,[/i] "Would you mind if I patch you up?"