Wilson hears a tiny ding on his helmet, and his head jerks the slightest bit to the right under the slight impact. He still can't see anything because of his malfunctioning HUD, but he can still hear Eric's cool voice pierce through his animalistic trance. "Wilson, that's enough. I'll handle him from here, you just go get your eyes checked out." He clearly didn't mean to hurt you; he had far larger and scarier guns at his disposal, but he sounded serious.