The shout grabs his attention, and he spares Arcade a glance before putting eyes back on the enemy. He knows better than to let himself lose track of it. Still, he rushes in the other man's direction, keeping his weapon raised and saving his shot for one he is sure will land, slowing the creature down enough for him to push in beside the stranger and help him close the doors behind them.

"Tell me you have something we can use to barricade this with," he says, taking a momentary glance around them to survey what is available. "Tables, chairs, the kitchen sink. Whatever isn't tied down."