A dark look flickers across Bishop's features. He dislikes the idea of leaving Erik and Nate outside, dislikes the thought that his best friend won't be right at his side -- something he's become damn accustom too now that Nate was making his permanent address the Dog Park. Still, he knows why the Scotsman agrees to stay outside, because if roles were reversed Bishop would have done the same thing.
Leaving a man alone, especially one not accustomed to killing, well, that was just asking for trouble.
"Alright," he finally answers, motioning over his shoulder for Hops, Zeke and Cheney to start creeping their way towards the front of the house. "If you run into any trouble out here, don't play heroes." Bishop's way of saying 'yell like hell for us.'
The Chaplain claps a hand down on Nate's shoulder, an expression on his face that reads. 'Be careful. Don't die.' As he holds his friend's gaze for a beat before turning towards the house to join the other Hellhounds.
Hops is first in, followed closely by Zeke, while Bishop and Cheney swing around to enter through the back. The house is run down, dismal and exactly how one might expect it to look. This is a place of despair. Bishop has no qualms with blowing the place up, hell, he's of the opinion they're doing everyone in Austin a favor.
Sweeping through the first floor, they don't find anyone. It's not until Cheney's six steps into their ascent up the stairs that a door off to the left of the upstairs landing swings open, a dim glow from a camp lantern illuminating the two men who make their way out of one of the bedrooms. The two cats give a shout and began hollering at each other in Spanish. They both make a run at the prospect, one lodging a knife into his left shoulder as they knock him down the stairs, while the other makes a break for the front door, dodging Zeke as he makes a grab for him.
Cheney's cursing like a sailor, but still coherent enough to plunge his hunting knife into the remaining cat's neck -- the one who knifed him. The man drops to the ground and as he does so, Bishop motions for Hops and Cheney to check the rest of the house while he and Zeke make a mad dash for the fucker who just ran out the front door and likely straight towards wherever Nate and Erik were setting up their charge.