Crayton had attempted to tell Six to stop, that they hadn't secured the perimeter, but she was a blur of speed as she ran towards number Four. Six had been on own for some time, he knew it was going to take time to get her to adjust, but he was merely trying to do what was in everyone's best interest.
With Ella near Marina, he made a quick sweep of the warehouse, making sure no traps were waiting for them. Holstering his gun, Crayton had just made his way back to the vehicle when Ella spoke, beckoning to a dog. Not just any dog, Crayton could immediately identify it as a chimera. That made a very small smile cross his lips. He watched as the beagle trotted up to Ella, licking her hand, tail wagging. "Everything looks safe but we have a lot of preparations to do."