Phalanx flinches out of habit (the last time that forehead came ducking in had turned out really bad, okay) but doesn't go too far. They're still too disoriented to really dodge, so the message is received... and automatically mumbled out, as if the thought had been their own to begin with.

"We're... going to go get Vincent."

And, just as it should, their attention crosses the room to fix on the door between them and Vincent. They know where they're going. They're all on the same page now.