[A lot happened and a lot changed in a day. Lancelot had some issues of his own and people at home to check up on-- but those weren't the only people he worried about. At some point he makes the decision to go out looking. There's still so much damage, but at least things seem to be safe.

That's when he spots D.va-- she'd changed back, but from the state she was in he had to wonder if she was really okay. He doubles back quick and grabs some clothes. He'd been meaning to give them to her since they went shopping together. The idea of her having something that was definitively avante from him felt nice. And right now, well. She definitely needed something.]

There you are. [...] Were you out here on your own all this time?