“Betelgeuse!” His name emerges a low, irate snarl. Hange does stop her scramble, but now all her attention switches to pulling at her hand, agitated. That he isn’t trying to cling on her and is in fact also struggling to get free doesn’t escape her notice, but the realization waits behind the starting line for now.

“What did you do?”

He gets summoned when his name is called three times, she was just... summoned...? It’s strangely similar enough to ask.