Johan had comments in the conversation, like, "That's reassuring...", but after Ben's joke he told her in a more serious way, although ending with a chuckle, "If you want to leave right now, go ahead. I don't know how good of an idea that would be though, for all we know the fighting is just starting up outside. Still, I probably wouldn't want to be in a room with two strangers, one with a gun, who may or may not want to kill me - oh wait, I already am."
I- well, I hate to go so soon, but yeah. I don't. Not really. I think you understand." she said. He did kind of, but not, too many negatives in her sentence to put together. "I'll go this way now." She said, pointing out the doors, towards the outside. "Uhm.. God Bless America. Or, whatever you're supposed to say." That's right God Bless America, the country you should be proud to live in. "Bye.
He turned to Johan, finally feeling up to explaining his reasons for having the safety off, "You probably don't trust me a bit, do you?" He raised an eyebrow, and let his deep blue eyes bore right into Johan's.