Justin kept mute in the car listening to the ongoing conversation and praying deeply in his heart that Wilson doesn't give him up. He already understood the entirety of the situation they were in just by listening to the discussions outside. The gun shots had frightened him a bit, but hearing Wilson's voice afterwards calmed him down a bit.
Wilson's voice seemed disturbed, and he could easily read the anger off of the man's voice. Justin unlocked the door of the vehicle and crawled outside. Curiosity had overwhelmed him, but he managed to convince himself he was leaving the vehicle to prepare himself for an escape.
"Wilson?" He called out. He couldn't quite see what was going on, but the malevolent aura he identified as Wilson's kinda scared him.