The armored man looked at her for a few moments before sitting down keeping a conscious eye the man who had once had the brief case but his hands were not on his gun but at two hilt knives on his belt ready to draw them out.
"The Parasol of course, I've not seen a thing like it before and I've been around quite a lot."His tone was a matter-of-fact tone, it sounded perfectly neutral for the moment.
His hands came from their holdings. his right hand drawing the small knife out of his socket, not to intmerdate the lady but warn others away. spinning the blade with both hands, the brass eyes of the helmet peered her up and down for a moment getting an entire body scan.