Stumbling around a bit amidst the clutter he'd knocked off the shelf, he frowned; For all the flailing the other person had caused him, it kind of hurt. Well, his side. That was the whole reason for all of this. He just needed some damn antibiotics!
He should probably try to not act like he was in pain-- you know. So whoever was trying to blind him didn't realize he was vulnerable too. "agh," he reached up to shield his eyes, when she lowered the light from his face.
"What?" First of all, it was a woman? Second of all, that was what this was about? She was mad at him because 'she was here first'? Wincing, he shook his head, lowering his gun. He wouldn't put it away, just yet, because he wasn't sure whether or not she was still going to attack or not. But he wasn't about to argue with her about who got there first. He wasn't trying to be threat or take anything from her.
"Look, lady... I just need to find some antibiotics. It's kind of important." His hand that had dropped down to hold at his side a moment, was brought back up to shield his eyes again so he could see her better. Which wasn't much at all.
"I took some band-aids too. You can have everything else. You can even have the band-aids back." If she insisted.