Yep, definitely what he's looking for. He sets his jaw as the desire to run at the thing and beat some answers out of it floods through him. He's never been the best at ignoring this instinct. And he doesn't now. He just...puts a lid on it. A loose one.

The horns could be a serious problem if he gets up close. It doesn't walk straight though, and maybe its chains could be used against it. Gene walks forward, keeping to the dark shadows at the edge of the path. Hopefully it'll move on, and he can follow it back to where Alex is.

And then rip its bollocks off.