After seeing what the critters could do to some solid walls, the last thing the old Exo wants to do is get caught up in close quarters with the things. The impression's thankfully a fresh one in his mind, which is more than can be said about his knowing where he's just stepped out to.

Banshee blinks on the other side of the door, looking past the large creature to the figure just past it. He squints a little, then nods, remaining still as his glowing gaze returns to the anxious creature, one hand remaining on the door.