Michael's eyes widen and despite being lowered, his hand grips his weapon tighter - index finger running over the trigger. He's not so sure that's a good idea, but on the same hand he won't second guess the decision. While Wolfwood has a point, it puts her directly in danger.

"Wait." He swallows hard, looking down at the girl and hoping like hell the preacher gets where he's going with it. "Keep her between us, we don't want her getting away."