[The concern shows on her face at her sister's apparent weakness, making the gun in her hand shake for a moment as she contemplates lowering it so that she can go to Euphemia's side. But the boy's unpleasant attitude brings her suspicions back to the forefront of her mind. With pursed lips and a determined brow, she focuses steadily on him, neither making a move to harm him nor lowering her weapon.]
I am. You have ten seconds to explain yourself starting now. [She cocks the gun.]