She nods, a faint smile as she returns the pearl handled gun to her purse. "...I'm not as helpless as I look?" Betty knew how it looked, he didn't have to sugar coat it. "I'm quite alright. However, we probably shouldn't stand too long here, I don't think I would want to go two rounds with those gentlemen on the same day."

She bends to try and retrieve what's left of her suitcase. The clothes are probably bent inside but at least it stayed latched.