Micah
Following Marcus, he spat out his cigarette and after pocketing the pipe-bombs, he drew his rifle off of his back, then raised it to his shoulder, aiming hard on the new masked man. Approaching, he stepped very close, the rifle poking into the mains chest, right above his lungs. The look on his face made it clear that he wasn't fucking around, and would send the guy six feet under if he didn't answer.