[The burns across his face from the creeper are healing, too, and as they get further away they'll start to hear shots. One two three. One two three. He's not wasting bullets- he's being frugal with them. But he's obviously shooting at different things.]
[Eventually it does grow quiet. It may be ominous, but he'll be fine. He's tucked himself into a safe, hidden place until morning.]
And you two can take it from here.
[Eventually it does grow quiet. It may be ominous, but he'll be fine. He's tucked himself into a safe, hidden place until morning.]