Thomas almost fell onto his butt when the Saints attacked, but once they drew back he recovered. "These things..." he said quietly, "They want to frighten us first. They want us to experience genuine terror before they make their move, that's what I saw from them back at the school. I got one person out of one, and he was missing his arms and promptly bled to death. They don't want us to simply fear them, they want us to lose all hope entirely so they can have an easier go of things." Thomas looked around to see if there were any doors they could duck into, he knew this alley was a death trap now and they had no chance at this position.