Even as Azwel analyzes the ice covering the beacon, Furiosa is taking a moment to do the same, wondering if a blow from the hammer she's picked up will be able to crack the glaze without damaging the instrumentation beneath. She's about to ask Blaze for a quick opinion when Azwel does his thing, and she's not ashamed to say she's thoroughly startled, taking half a step back when he shouts.

...well. Okay. That's efficient. "Chrome," she tells him with a brief thump to the shoulder, and sets about brushing cracked ice away and removing the beacon from the ground. "A couple more seconds' warning next time would be nice, though."

She grins at both him and Natasha, nodding her approval to the latter, as well. Maybe that wasn't stealthy, but speed seems more important right now. Furiosa takes the beacon in hand, mostly for the sake of giving Azwel another moment to catch his breath, and offers it out to Blaze.