Mary nodded. She wouldn't force that even though she wanted to. The gangs had guns. She wondered, for a moment, if he would let her go along to help as well. She opened her mouth to ask but then closed it again quickly.
Mary tried to to look so relieved. She could accept the things he had to do as a God, but she didn't know how she'd react if he'd said he was going to kill his loyal warriors for failing him when they couldn't help it. But desperate gangs wasn't what Mary wanted to hear either. "Be careful?" she said quietly. "Please?"