Bastion isn't the one she was talking to, but they're going to invite themself over anyhow. None of them can get out of here, and penned in like this, even the most makeshift fortification is better than being out in the open. Their group could also use someone with a ranged weapon, in Bastion's opinion. That, and they make a better animate shield than a human, being constructed out of metal and heavily armored.

They step behind the table, then scan for approaching threats, gun arm sweeping over the fracas. To the group at large they say, // I'm with you.