Esplin took advantage of someone else pressing the attack by crawling forward to reclaim his gun, having difficulty breathing. He didn't get a good look at whoever it was at first, instead flipping over onto his back and wide-eyedly surveying the scene.

The pulse of energy that had flown over his head left his hair standing on end for a while, slowly settling back down even as he let off a shot at a building corner, attempting to get the entire awning to fall down and block off that particular pathway.

His shot brought it closer to tumbling, but it still needed another nudge. "Shoot the wall!" he called out, finally getting a proper look at whoever had stepped in. He was taken aback when he realized who it was.

One of them.