"I don't know, I was on patrol and didn't see." The Soldier can hear the sounds from the forest, but Crowley's distress has their visual attention. Their brain is already running through potential plans for if those sounds actually mean an attack. The only viable one includes walls between the sleeping people and a source of danger. "We need to get people inside." Worry about waking them later. The Soldier strides to Crowley and Aziraphale's end of the table. "Crowley. Can you carry him or do you need me to."