Iris looked at Gideon's hand, and understood what it meant. She raised her visor so the mage could see her round face; fair skin, with angular features and olive green eyes. Her face looked... peaceful. As though she was accepting the mage's sign of peace. It was all a façade. Iris had no love for mages; this was shone when her expression suddenly changed to one of contempt, and she angled her chain upwards to spit onto Gideon's raised hand. Her left hand lowered her visor once more, and another bullet was fired from Iris' revolver–again, at Gideon's right shoulder. She seemed reluctant to outright kill the man... even if she did dislike what he was. A mage. Additionally she took almost no notice of her sister, and didn't even react when her bullet ended up missing Gideon and striking Elizabeth's armor.