When the flying boy showed up again, Fred winced slightly, and then there was a definite sigh as Jack pulled out a sword of his own. While she wasn't exactly the most caught up on politics, she didn't think this was the best way to go about it. Then again, it was the City. She supposed that anything could happen in a place like this, and people might vote for anyone.
She rolled her eyes at the salute, even shook her head a little. He was being a very bad boy. She gave Jack a quick look before turning to the crowd. "It'd prolly be a good idea if y'all backed up." She'd seen this sort of thing before; why did boys always have to do this sort of thing? She continued to usher or try to usher the people out of harm's way. "Move along. Or least get out of the way. Com'on now."