Jake didn't get very far before someone had blocked his path causing him to instinctively raise his dagger.  Seeing who it was he lowered the weapon away from the resistance members gut.  "Resistance faction huh?... oh yeah you're the more formal one." Jake returned to Tyler in acknowledgement. When the motion was made to help deal with the wound Jake tried to resist. "Look that isn't necessary, we get the job done first then deal with injuries." His objections however were made in vain as Tyler persisted.  He could soon feel the difference, the make-shift sling of his coat was no longer becoming heavier from the gradually weakening state.

"You know what?  Turns out you're not half-bad after all."  Jake stated before turning to look behind him to see if anyone else was approaching.  "You've kept pace well enough for an outsider.  Lets just say you've done better then I would expect.  Oh and thanks for the arm by the way."  Jake stood for a moment as though contemplating what to do next.  "Seeing as you're here might as well maintain your usefulness." Jake stated as he began to continue through the compound motioning Tyler to follow. "A gun wielder huh? That might come in handy" Jake stated as he waved his dagger sarcastically pointing out his limited ability for any form of ranged combat. His destination was now not really decided, the route he was walking would eventually lead toward the front of the compound and the stairwell.  The lack of troops had made it abundantly clear that there wasn't anything of much importance on this floor.