Zinda decided to let her thoughts on that go by the wayside. She wasn't going to get sidetracked ranting about that stupid protocol.
Instead she looked at Jemma's target. It was pretty good for someone uncomfortable holding a firearm. "That's why you're finger is never on that trigger, 'less you actually plan to shoot." She said it simply as if it was second nature to her. "Most people are trained to shoot at center mass. You're not likely to miss and end up with return fire. I aim for limbs. I'm a damned good shot."
She had a feeling that wasn't what she meant though. "If someone's comin' at you, Jemma, and you've got a weapon. You used it."