[ Her eyes widen as she looks at the barrel of the gun, surprised to see a weapon in this sort of place. She doesn't know if it would hurt her, but then again nothing like this has happened before when she's tried to read a fortune. ] I can help. [ She says, rather determinedly to boot. She's rather stubborn, and she doesn't take retreat lightly. Although make no mistake, as one of her hands still at her side forms a small fist, her knuckles are turning white. The uncertainty of this situation is unnerving as his cold smile. ]

And I will help. [ This part of him is something like a defense mechanism, she guesses. ] You want to protect Zero. [ She sympathizes. ] I do too. Please-- don't be afraid of letting others into your heart...