Faith backed off, keeping her eye on Bela the whole time.
"We're gonna leave now. I'd recommend you get that arm looked at. In the meantime you let us worry about the shots in that gun."
Right now she just wanted out, in a massive way. They'd gotten what they came for and even though her shoulder hurt, she knew it would heal up ok. Now she just wanted to get out before anyone else got hurt. Well, again.