There's somebody coming in fast, but it's impossible to tell at this distance whether it's his contact or someone else. Either way, Peter figures the least he can do is warn them. Hopefully it won't get him killed.

"Hey!" He waves his arms frantically as he runs. "Get away from here!" The Peter of old might have tried to bum a ride, or even use the new guy as bait, but Fringe Division's changed him way too much.