Meyer'd been at home when he heard the announcement, but it doesn't take him long to gather up his gun and make his way to the beach as quickly as possible. His still-healing broken ribs might give him some trouble in hurrying, but there's absolutely no way he's staying at home and sitting around when something this potentially deadly is happening.

Gun in hand, he makes his way onto the beach cautiously, and, as luck would have it, finds himself standing next to Balthazar when he shouts his question. "Looks like two, maybe three," he responds, even if the question isn't directed at him, although in actuality, he has no way of knowing the number for sure, and he has the sinking sensation that there are probably more than that.

((Well, here's one part of the Save Riley team anyway!))