[Gabriel's still struggling against Derek's hand on his shirt, but it's only his shirt, but he gives his hardest yank forward to let him free - although there's a hole in his camp shirt. When he's out he shakes his head, opening the door to the pawn shop.]

I get the whole chivalry thing or whatever, but Chloe's right. We don't have time to waste standing around here. I'm going in.

[And with that, he motions to the others before stepping inside himself.]

Holy shit.