"Rick," he said, sounding off without much qualm that someone else was taking charge. He could have done it, of course, but Rick was much less a leader when he did not have to be. Then, after a short pause, he grinned a wide, completely inappropriate (considering the situation) grin. "The Cat."
Steps echoing, he moved over next to Stefan to look at the book. Rick hadn't read Lovecraft either, and he just blinked, unimpressed. "What?" He assumed Stefan knew what it meant. For the most part, he just ignored Will until he had something more concrete to offer.