[Food seemed like a good method to shut them up. Yet before he could test this, the sound had distracted them. The Pomeranian probably thought herself as some hero, acting brave while staying close to protection. His carrier, however, was much more cowardly and quickly retreated. Rory reached for his knife, though he did not draw it just yet.]

Someone there? We can bring you to Lasker safely.

[No point in subtlety, the animals had ruined that. A predator was not his only worry. There was also the possibility some Noir soldiers remained, or thieves coming in to take advantage of the wreckage. Still, there was also the chance it was a survivor and that was what made him call out.]