You're lucky it worked without you getting filled with holes.

[Slumping right the fuck back down, letting out a breath, taking this moment to reload his shotguns. For all either of them know he might need them as soon as they got out of this area and headed back where they had been.

That had been a lot more noise than he'd accounted for, just their luck.]

Check yourself over and get ready Morrison, we're heading back.