Stiles nods. "That's good. Waiting around sucks." Even if their mission could translate into a long period of waiting around, with the occasional change of scenery. They're going to have to find a way to keep themselves occupied and pay attention to their charge as she works.

He rocks back on his heels, twisting so that he can see the other end of the room. "Shouting her name here is kind of counterproductive to what we're trying to do," he says. It's ironic that the Computer's policies is the very thing making life unsafe for these people. "Guess we'll just have to find each other." Stiles agrees. And inefficient is right. Would a brief description be too much to include? It would have narrowed down the number of BLUE women they have to pick through.

"Hmm," he considers the woman Cisco had pointed out. Did she seem a little jumpy? She doesn't look like she'd slept well the previous night, so he thinks there's a good possibility that she could be their charge. "Let's find out."

Directly approaching the woman would probably be distressing, but Stiles doesn't want to lose her in the crowd either. He hurries forward, trying to approach from one side. He's pretty sure Cisco will be able to keep up with him, even as he ducks under a stray limb, nearly running into another person.