[Oh god, what the hell is he supposed to do? Mike's second gun is hidden out of sight on the back of his belt, under the hem of his sweater, but he can't use it; the plan was to hold onto it just in case he was attacked by someone that wasn't totally transformed, and therefore the gun would actually work, but...

He can't do it. Maybe he can if she's actively trying to tear our his throat or something, but not now. Not when she's still Emily.

All he can really do is try to keep her calm and so he speaks again, voice soft and forcibly calm.]

Emily, listen to me, okay? We'll just go back to the house and try again later. There's still time try again.

[They'll come up with some sort of plan, like they'd been trying to do originally, and then give this another shot. They just...

They just need to get back home.]

Come on, Em, you can do this.