Neal keeps pace with Raylan, barely, his eyes all over the street as they move toward 1306. He doesn't trust this place not to throw something else at them the moment they get too focused on a single area.

The front door of 1306 is closed, the windows unbroken, which is tentatively encouraging. But after the noises from the walls, Neal can't be sure it's a definitively good sign. He's hit by a coward's instinct to let the other men go first, knows the odds if something is in there waiting, but it's not like either of them will be any better equipped to take it on, not really. He puts his hand on the knob, looking Raylan and Negan's way for a signal.