The other man's growl just made his own spike for a moment, more of a snarl, tugging at his hold of Corinth's shoulder, worrying at it a little like a dog with a bone.
At the movement, however, priorities and needs shifted, and he made a snap decision, ripping open another Gate beside them and rolling to tumble them both through it. Pinpoint accuracy always came easier at times like this, and they ended up in a tangle on Cal's bedroom floor.