It wouldn't be a mission without a plan ending up getting rewritten a little right in the middle of execution. Seriously, he felt like he was back on any number of worlds, watching Qui-Gon pick up a new stray or Anakin leap into action on only half a breath. Only this time it was Obi-Wan who lifted his hand to signal to Tech to hold for a minute, as he spoke with Heero.

The hold motion was followed by an on comms motion for Tech. The man might be too close to respond, but if he could key in on comms, then perhaps he could at least listen in on the conversation with Heero.

"Sending coordinates now. Approach from the north," Heero might not need the direction, but Obi-Wan is used to offering it all the same.

Hunkering down on his heels, still covered by the brush -for now- he makes eye contact with Tech, and waits.