It might not have mattered if he had agreed or not. No matter how effective his technique was, there were too many. The walls were shaking with the number of undead, and Five expected them to break right through at any moment and overwhelm them. They had to get out.

As soon as he was in reach, Five latched onto his arm and ripped them through space to land as far outside as he could manage.

"Oh." ... Not far enough. From their new elevation they were given a full view of the sheer number of undead swarming the farmhouse. Even in the darkness, they looked like a massive dark cloud about to swallow them whole. Several seemed to be immediately attracted to the light his powers gave off and broke off towards them.

He didn't give Regulus much time to react, instead grabbing him roughly by his shirt and teleporting once more.

Another blink, with a landing that was a couple of feet higher than intended, and they were in a familiar shed. Blissfully free from the undead for the moment. Five stumbled back on his feet, but thankfully avoided impaling himself or Regulus with the sword in the process. He looked around, catching his breath while he listened to the sound outside.

"Okay. This is bad." Let them acknowledge how bad it was. Then he could calm the hell down and figure out how to solve it.