Dirk looked from the destroyed barricade to the pizza box still in his hands. Blinking, he closed the lid and tucked the box under his arm. Hey, maybe Richard would be hungry? Turning to Phantom, Dirk said, "Thanks, really, but if things get crazy in there, then don't worry abou' savin' your own skin before you go worryin' about mine." 

He leaned out from the alleyway, his eyes searching for anyone still conscious. "That was awesome, Cheese Wiz, but I have to ask our new friend Phantom here..." Dirk could sense life forms rapidly approaching their position. That was some quick backup. "Can you fly me into the quarantine? My friend lives in an apartment building off of that big Tensen road. The building's called Clackson, or somethin'." Dirk paused to think, his eyes looking upward as he concentrated. "It's by the strip mall."