Neil almost protested when Sam identified him as the Phantom, but he figured he'd asked for it by mentioning Erik's name and kept quiet. He was pretty sure he didn't look very Phantom-y right then, and continued bandaging her injured arm, remaining stoic and firm against her shove even though he hated seeing her in pain. "It'll be fine, Sam," he said through gritted teeth, since it took a hell of a lot of effort to keep steady and refrain from being too harsh. Once Liam was identified as, well, someone who wasn't a threat, Neil only spared him a glance before focusing on the task at hand. He didn't hate the guy nearly as much as Erik hated Raoul, but there definitely wasn't any love lost between the two of them. "Right," he said, without looking back. "Hey, Liam. Fancy seeing you here." If there was a bit of jealousy there, well, he sure wasn't going to admit to it.
He didn't like Meg's gasp, like she was seeing the Phantom instead of him, and he would have pulled back had it not been for the sudden banging at the door. "Shit," he hissed under his breath, because he knew a kitchen knife wasn't going to do a damn thing against whatever the hell was out there. Neil did his best to finish wrapping up the bandage before tugging her to her feet, and then those fucking blue things were in the theater, and he felt his first real spike of fear. One was bad enough, but a dozen, those were impossible odds, and there were no superheroes around to save their asses. For a moment he thought of the knife, and he thought of telling the others to run while he held them off, but he knew it wouldn't work. If it had only been one Draugr, he might have stood a chance of delaying it while the other three escaped, but against this many he'd never manage it.
"I should've found a damn sword," he muttered, before following Sam's lead and breaking into a run. He could hear the things behind them, loud as they were, but he tried to tune out thoughts of what they might do in favor of running. If they could just lose them, or find a place to lay low until they lost interest, maybe they could all actually get out of this unscathed.