Shamus fell backwards into a nearby locker during the explosion, denting it deeply as the blast hit him. He was in shock for a long enough time that he didn't notice his missing hand until he attempted to move it, noticing no feeling in that part of the body. As his head turned to the missing hand, he began to chuckle hysterically with the enthusiasm of a new man, realizing that maybe his prayers had been answered. "Thank the lord for bringing me through that heap of shit, I'll probably go to church when all this shit is over big man." He said with a grin, as he loaded his shotgun with minor difficulty using one hand. Shamus looked around the area, noticing the Zygotes that had begun to reform, and quickly moved wherever the opposite direction would take him.