Back to back, not unfamiliar. Not even without the armor but- this sort of melee? Not something he likes wading into when he's not stock certain and sure of whoever he's stuck with. Squall seems capable enough, he's not worried about that- he's more worried about one or both of them swinging wide and cracking into the other.

Still.

Beggars, choosers, the wounded Wolf snarls and lunges again in time with the wolf in front of tony who grunts. "Left-" And he twists to the right, bringing his axe to bear on the wolf's torso. Aim for center mass, easier to hit.