"You don't hafta fight. All you need to do is point us the way out."

He said that as a parting shot even as he steps out after the other people. They were so going to get their asses handed back to them because how can they tell it was people like them? Three agents that could get around the machines? Are they really sure of that or just believing the word of someone that could be a plant just as much as this being a trap.

But fine. Whatever. He'll just shoot arrows and hang back unless he needed to do something else. Maybe he'll get some bullets as well as some money in this dump. It would be nice to use something he actually was comfortable with.

"If we die, I'm gonna kick your asses," he grumbled and switched the pistol bow for a normal one.