The Soldier regards Crowley for a beat, expressionless-- torn inside between surprise, a weird trickle of pride in their friend, worry for the both of them, and a little bit of pleasure at the idea of having backup they can actually trust-- then finally nods. "All right. You two fly, collect those you can. If you can keep anyone but Beacon residents from getting inside, then do that. Let me go first and get their attention. Ready?"

Their hands are full of weapons, but Xayah or Crowley can open the door to let them out.