The walking stops the instant Ryou calls out. Elidibus turns practically on his heel and approaches where the voice had come from, now having a better idea of where, exactly, the presence was. And who it belonged to.

"Yes, it is I, Elidibus." Another few steps closer. "Am I speaking to Ryou?"

The voice is distorted by the snow, and with all that is currently happening, Elidibus cannot afford to be anything but vigilant.

"If it is you, what is your current condition?"