Nick nodded and smiled before he split off, letting the bat lean back on his shoulder in a relaxed position once more. He looked back and gestured for the other two, cracking his neck as he turned just slightly to make sure the others were with him. "Let's go crack some skulls." The young man muttered, snickering to himself while he made his way to the targeted home. After a few minutes of walking, he was peering in the windows, checking for infected. While he couldn't see any in the dim home, there was no real way to be sure. Slowly, he made his way to the door and then waited for Annie, Emilie, and Cameron to be ready.

Marc griped his spear firmly and continued forward, keeping pace on Andrew's side, opposite the other man's wife. He inhaled slowly and looked to the left, watching his brother for a moment before returning his attention to what lay ahead. Couldn't worry about Nick right now, now could he? Little busy for that.