"I'd bet a few more civillains know the buisness end of a gun than you might expect." He withdrew his hand, turning to look out the window again. "And yes, it does suck. This whole thing sucks... but we gotta hold out. We can get through this." He strolled over to the bed, sitting down on it casually. "So, I bet you know all the rules about hiding out before I even tell you them, huh? No lights at night, so loud noises, stuff like that. Again, the mirror was... an accident..."