Yes, of-- of course!

[And, as luck would have it, the rumble knocks against the wall farther behind them, turning its movement towards them threateningly.]

So much for a moment's peace. [Despite the ball, he's studying her a moment getting onto a knee.] Get on, and keep your eyes peeled for safety. Leave the running to me.

[Because we may as well whole-ass this and he figures she won't be too much a burden to run with.]