South senses something about the same second she hears the gun being cocked, but there's a barrel touching her head before she can do much about it. She wants to be amused at it, given she just had a pistol poking the little guy.

She'll be tickled about it later, right now, she's just holding perfectly still and completely silent for the moment.

"I was just helping the guy." She says after a second, her helmet in one hand, gripping it tightly to prepare for a fight should she need to. She's hoping it doesn't come to it- she's glanced as much behind her as she can, she knows that shimmer.

"I work with the guard special forces with the city, it's literally my fucking job to help assholes who get in over their heads. Seeing as his head is all of 6 inches above the ground- you can see why I thought he'd need help." She doesn't move her other hand yet, it's raised slightly, but she's readying her muscles for a fast grab at her gun if she needs to.