Ash takes the pistol in hand.
"... You know, my whole flight was shot down. No-one else ejected but me. I was so loving bent on tearing up any imp I saw I-," Ash trails off again and sighs, "Well, point is I'm glad you guys showed up and smacked some sense into me. Like really, thanks." He puts the gun in his holster and takes another deep breath. "I'll do what I can to scout the place out."
Ash peers around the corner once more to make sure the coast is clear. "Alright, wish me luck," He moves out and down the street, careful to keep his silhouette concealed.
Holy stuff, this might actually work.