There have been some bizarre weather patterns in the past, but nothing that shifts this quickly. Venom's doing his best to guide others to a safe spot, but the thick fog is making it difficult. That's when he hears the distressed call, and he tries to pinpoint the location.

"Hm?"

He barely sees a humanoid shadow in the distance. It's fuzzy, even with his stronger vision. "Over here!" He calls, hoping the other hears him.