Compilatron
"thank you, and sorry bout that," Erika would take a swig of the gin and tonic and return her pistol to its holster
"I just don't like it when somebody has a light machine gun pointed at me"
"hey, I'm not the one who held somebody at gunpoint at first glance" jumbo would spit back with an attitude to his voice
"bloody 'Elle, can I not just get a drink in peace?" *he would then take a swig of his drink
it was at this point Erika noticed something was off about jumbo "hmm?"