Fred arrived a little late to the rally. She hadn't meant to, but the City had a habit of delaying people when it wanted to. Then again, Fred wasn't sure she really wanted to be a part of something so very political. She really wasn't one to get involved in politics. Politics rarely ended well when people like her got involved, or so she had guessed from Angel...Plus, they had done a number on the Pylean government, hadn't they?
The brainy female showed up just in time to see paint balloons splash down on the crowd, and was that Jack? Her attention shifted to the boy being rather loud, calling Jack out. Now that was a very bad boy. What could Jack have possibly done to that boy, or more what could that parents' have done to that boy to let him think it was okay to just throw paint like that? He was definitely a very bad boy.
She wished she had brought her tazer with her. It didn't solve all the issues, but it might have helped, right? She weaved through the crowd, checking to see if those she passed were okay. She couldn't just ignore them, could she?
"Jack?" Hopefully Jack was not carrying his sword with him. That wouldn't look good for any campaign. A mayoral candidate sword fighting a boy? No, even she knew that didn't seem like the best idea. The boy probably needed some tough love and a hug.