The moment the first hellhound emerged Adam instantly went in to combat mode opening a second gate he hauled a large and rather boxy cuboid looking weapon from it and plonked it over his shoulder. "Engage tracker." He muttered a series of lenses folding out to feed him data, the weapon itself growled, long and low as it built up power, vaporus green smoke poored from it. though the moment the hellhounds went from hostile to friendly he powered down the weapon and let it slip back in to its own timezone. instead noticing the ice and snow he re-activated his personal ionization feild and chittered at the spider to resume its ice cleaning duties.