York sighed and headed in after Sora; he wasn't equipped for close combat but he wasn't going to shoot things when his allies were doing close range. At least Sparky and Max were sticking by his side; punching a necho cat to death was easier if you had your dream eaters to help you out. The nice thing about his companions was that they were plowing through the dream eaters with not too much effort; they were already most of the way to the library, even with the crowd that had been in the way.