At least it was only three more, but angry, scared, unpredictable and ready-to-spitball-you sorts were hardly harmless. They started to spit one after the other once they saw Keith look to be ready to attack.
Cayde had long since holstered his own gun- he hadn't fired a single shot with it anyway. He moved to where Jon had collapsed to check on him and pull him back to where he wouldn't be in danger of getting caught up in spit crossfire again.
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Cayde had long since holstered his own gun- he hadn't fired a single shot with it anyway. He moved to where Jon had collapsed to check on him and pull him back to where he wouldn't be in danger of getting caught up in spit crossfire again.