[Catra doesn't have to tell him twice. He sets her down right away (but hangs onto the gun, because he can't trust anything anymore) and glances at the control board, then at the closing hangar ahead of them.
His hands are still occupied, between his weapon and the gun, but he will do his best to transfer both to one hand should Catra and/or Claude need the assistance.]
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His hands are still occupied, between his weapon and the gun, but he will do his best to transfer both to one hand should Catra and/or Claude need the assistance.]
I'll help. Tell me what to do.