Mirta liked him, she really really liked him. Staying where she was she let him do the talking playing the part of some kind of Specialist, looking impatient and irritated at the hold up. She rolled her eyes impatiently, and waited for her moment.
And it came in spectacular fashion when Elliot swung and connected with the jaw of the man in front of him.
Mirta sprang, leg sweeping out and round to hit the man before her in the knees. And once he was down, Mirta kicked again, this time sending the man's gun flying.
She'd rather engage in close combat than be in the range of their guns, and she wasn't above using her pregnancy to make them hesitate. If it came to that. She cast a quick glance over to Elliot hoping they could at least disarm the last idiot.