Aaron's concern only grew at the news. He'd known from the moment he'd made the decision that staying after the doors to the yard were typically closed was risky, but he hadn't known what to expect. Next time, if there was a next time, he'd prepare better, maybe pocket something from the woodshed in the yard or...or something.

Still, if his wife was here, she was probably just as lost as they were, and sticking together sounded like a better plan than working alone. He nodded.

"Alright, but...there's something out here. I haven't gotten a good look at it, but...I'll come with you." He does lower the weapon, shifting it to one hand to offer the other in a handshake. "I'm Aaron, by the way."