Octane knows he doesn't know the leader that well, but he never had any problems laying his soul open to another before, did he? He comes in the daytime now, he figures that's the safer option. Goldie just had her kids and would probably have a fit if he came in the middle of the night.
Octane isn't sure if she would be here, and if she wasn't he could probably ask around. He knows her house is good place to start, so he's stepping up to her front door. His metal feet clank against wood, sinking in the sand just before. He kicks at the floor, brushing away the sand and knocking on the tigress' home.
She... seemed like she had things going in the right direction. Had it all figured out, all settled in with a nice family who loved her.
May she'd have the answers he wanted.