All he did was adjust and keep his own balance, strengthening his hold on legs as Reaper headed towards the transporter that would get them out of here. Paid no mind to the struggles other than what he needed to do to keep McCree from squirming himself free.

"Reaper, and you don't have a choice right now." Firmly spoken, growled as it was, kicking the door open when he got there and heading right up the hall way. McCree was definitely not any trouble for him to lift, it was just the movement giving him trouble at all.

"You need to get out of here, and if you are going to be too stubborn about it you're leaving me with no choice."