When Eve brandished her fire, Damon's hand instinctively went back to the handle of his gun, his smile diminishing. “And risk burning down this nice library? Is that really worth the risk of attacking a stranger? Here in Limbo?” As he said this, he took a couple of steps further into the library. For now, the distraction of Eve's fire allowed Mary to move around without Damon's notice. “I don't really like the idea of going off alone once again. Don't you see the opportunity here? If we stick together, you're a lot less likely to get killed by whatever perpetually pissed-off demon wanders in here next. And it'll be a lot easier to keep the scared girl safe,” he added, gesturing at the now-unoccupied table, somehow without noticing the lack of Mary's presence.<br/><br/>For now, he kept his hand on his gun, recognizing the potential that Eve could be unstable, but didn't draw it. He wanted to be able to act quickly if she decided to attack him. Of course, a gun probably wouldn't do all that much to her, but it would be sure to alert Ose, and that was a much more manly way to catch the demon's attention than screaming.<br/><br/>Speaking of demons, Damon remembered Ose's theory that whatever had killed all of those Hollows outside was dead. “Where's your demon, anyway?” he asked Eve. If whatever flaming monstrosity she had allied herself with was still around, that could cause trouble for him. “Kind of odd that he wouldn't come running at the sound of those doors smashing, don't you think?”