She looked up at him. "Ya, just me.  Not anybody with a gun." She sat up, adjusting her skirt again. "You almost got yourself killed in there.  Last time I checked, the hero always does two things: Lives a long, healthy life and gets the girl.  Well, you've pretty much screwed yourself over on the life thing, so tell me, what are you besides a 'hero'?" She looked at his eyes, thinking back to the hiker again before sweeping him from her mind and focusing on the present.