Emilie pulled her bow further. 
"Empty your pockets." She spat, her tone dropping as the newcomer's speech mentioned clickers. "Now." There were downsides to trusting people, strangers anyway. "Show us what you have." She gestured towards his pockets with her bow before aiming at his throat once more. She stood still in the silence, watching and waiting for the man to do as requested. "Empty them." It would only take a moment,. Only a moment to empty his belongings but also a moment to kill him. She wouldn't do it in front of Annie, but if worst came to worst, she'd release her arrow. 

She aimed higher and waited, a face stern. It was the sound of movement upstairs that pulled her eyes from the man. She relaxed her bow and hushed the group around her. There was no clicking... No shrieking... Stalker? Whatever it was, they needed to leave. 
"Which way?" She mouthed. The garden could push them to interact with too many clickers, but the door may force interaction with whatever was upstairs.