Friday simply nodded, she was numb all over and she blinked looking up to the man with the silvery cannon thingy he had used to just blast the armored man away. Instantly she felt guilt for treating the man in such a way, but she hadn't appreciated being undermined by him either. Begrudgingly, she shoved her hand out toward him, " My name is Friday Tridondale of the Rain Corps" her emerald eyes gazed at the gun, it was huge, and the way it shot things...it was all new and magic to her.<br/><br/>She then looked to Jake, she was honestly glad he was still alive and not just another red stain across the muck upon this god forsaken place.