Edwin's brows shot up, and he couldn't help but laugh a little. "Oh yeah, I'm so stealthy, this is gonna turn out great," he muttered. He took a second to grab Oliver's limp hand, trying not to think of how weird that was, before hopping up and trying to duck behind the refill machine before he could start sneaking around.
He stayed crouched as he tried to head around to where Jack was, keeping his gun in front of him and hoping that Oliver was being okay enough of a distraction. It occurred to him after he'd left the machine's side that it probably made more sense to stay near it, but too late now. He crept forward a little more, then fired a few shots in the direction he was pretty sure Jack was. "Vengeance!!" he called out as he fired, not sure he was shooting at Jack at all. "Did I get you?"