"Got it," Cal nods. Not that he plans to drift too far from the pilot, but with the way the storm was acting up, not to mention how unpredictable the situation might be, having a back-up plan seems the wisest course.

As it is, he imagines most of his focus is going to be on keeping one foot in front of the other. The wind yanks his hood back, and with the rain practically going sideways Cal doesn't bother to pull it back on. Behind him he can hear BD-1 hooting worriedly.

"Yeah, I'm not sure this is a great idea either. But we're here so..."

He flinches as a bolt of lightning comes cracking down towards a nearby tree, shielding his eyes. "Whoa!"

Looking back to see if Poe's all right, he glances back to where the tree...was? "...that's...not exactly promising."