Noah wasn't far behind Izzy and he was quickly on top of the disco-clad zombie within a second. "Fuck you!" He pulled on the zombie as hard as he could, forcibly yanking it off of Izzy as soon as it was down he smashed his boot down onto its head until it was an unrecognizable mush of brains and skull bits. He kept slamming his foot down until he was positive it wasn't getting back up again. Once it was done he panting heavy trying to regain his bearings, the entire right leg of his costume was covered in red from all the blood from the overkill skull-smashing.

Noah suppressed a laugh before offering his hand to Izzy to help her up. "Wow... After you just finished that rousing speech and everything." He couldn't believe they were willing to follow into the house but he supposed they had all already made up their minds. "If we're really all going in there lets stay close and get in and out as soon as possible." Looking back to Izzy with a serious yet somehow amused look. "You especially."