Andrew was honestly astounded at how fast Alan charged off into the thick of danger. “Alan-“ he began, beginning to move after him. He then realized that he would be making the exact mistake as Alan. Admittedly it would be the less drastic mistake on his part than Alan’s, but it certainly wouldn’t look good, and he wasn’t sure he wanted to advertise the fact that he was invincible to gunshots. He stepped back quickly to Garret’s side and watched Alex charge after Alan.<br/><br/>“Do, you, uh,” he asked, eying Garret out of the corner of his eye, “wanna go after them. Or.” He felt vaguely guilty about the fact that he was staying out of it, but he was frankly a little tired of serving as target practice.<br/><br/>As they walked into town, Ira realized wearily that this was obviously not going to be as simple as he hoped. It wasn’t a big town, so them happening across trouble was more than a little likely. And of course Hannah was after trouble, so she was likely to go careening into it.<br/><br/>She ended up not needing to go out of her way, though- they had barely been in town five minutes when a boy went hurtling past them, screaming at an impressive volume or pitch. Ira reached out to grab his apprentice to keep her from doing anything she shouldn’t, but was distracted from doing so when an angry blonde woman ran into him.