"And now Bob Marley is a dog..." She joked while she wiped the blood and grey matter off her gun. She took a second to realize her sense of humor was probably not for the best in the situation. "Whelp you know how it works, find somewhere safe and I'll see what I can do about your runt problem" She intentionally downplayed the situation to make it seem like less of a big deal. She knew it was probably a real sh_tshow but she would rather there not be unessisary panic aloft.