Though it would probably be the smart thing to do — that, or try to get them all moving again — Molly doesn't wait to hear the answer to Kara's question. She's flooded with too many emotions at once for that. Between being relieved to see him, and worried about what might have happened to him, and already so panicked about the situation in the first place, she can't really stop herself from stepping towards him and wrapping her arms around him. The blood on his clothes doesn't matter, not in that regard. Briefly, she remembers a time their positions were reversed when it didn't matter to him, though those circumstances weren't quite so dire.

"Are you okay?" she asks when she steps back just a moment later, though it's probably redundant, her eyes wide. "I didn't know you were here." There's no way she could have and she knows it, but it's something she gets stuck on even so, with as slim as the odds of their finding each other must have been. "We're trying to get to the church. It'll be safe there."