Every word that left the rangers' mouth caused her blood to boil, and the only thing keeping her going was the survival instincts that bled inside of her. The gun on the ground was set, waiting to get picked up. Waiting... to do what it was born to do. All of this madness damaged the woman's morale's, and as she fought the voices inside of her the Ranger's words brought her back to reality. Was his claims true? Was the whole situation at the fault of over thinking and panic? Aito fell in and out of thought, eyeing the weapon on the ground. Finally she came back to her senses, listening to the last of the rangers words.<br/><br/>“Your friends caught me off guard... I would have done the same thing...I will do what I must to survive.<span style="font-style: italic">If a person comes at me with a weapon, I'll defend myself... If a ghoul attacks me.... I'll kill it... If someone threatens me...I'll retaliate. Why does it feel like I'm the only sane person on this godforsaken land... Who in the hell does he think he is?</span>“ Aito's eyes traveled to the hole the ranger pointed towards. Causing her to sigh. What was with these people and their claims? Placing her knife back to her side, she picked up the gun the ranger left on the ground. Voices tortured her sanity as she fought her way out the building shortly after the male left. It was easy to tell the Ranger had a good sense of his surroundings, so the chances of him jumping at her arrival was low. Her quick agility helped her catch up to him.<br/><br/>“ Wait...” she said pacing herself next to him.<br/><br/>“I... need your help, and you can use mine. What else was I suppose to do?<span style="font-style: italic">This is hard</span>....”<br/><br/>The exposed sun, caused her pale skin to sweat. Talking and running grew to be a nuisance, but what she said needed to be heard. It needed to be expressed maybe not to Viktor, but herself.<br/><br/>“Your friend that I shot... If the wound is bad. I'll lend you all my last stem-pack. If you are willing to trust me. I am..Sorry for...the trouble.” She said avoiding eye contact with the ranger.<br/><br/>“<span style="font-style: italic">Am I really... the only sane person here?</span>”