"I..." Could he handle it? He wasn't necessarily immobilized, but he needed to be on top of things, he needed to be able to see what was being thrown and see where to move. He'd have to get it throwing things at him quick, so as he moved towards the door, it would run out of smaller things and need to throw the heavier things, like the sofa. And then - what if it threw something, but all it did was bar the door?

"...I can do it," he said after a moment. "But we need to think it through. I. Uh, we need to figure out... how to get it to throw things." He bit his lip, "It could just decide to bite me again. Could decide to... I don't know. Possess me or something." Could it possess someone? Ugh. The idea was repulsive.