"You work wit de metal?" he inquired, a sneeky grin spreading over his unshaven face even as his voice hardened and his red eyes blazed with the charge. He was looking past her, at a group rushing up to try and help those who'd already fallen, "Den if you can, I suggest you find a way ta disable dose guns. De cards will get the rest."
He casually pulled a deck of cards out of his pockets and began shuffling them, shifting his stance to block as much of the tunnel entrance from the enemy as possible.