Jacen himself barely reacted, apart from to call on the Force as quickly as Mirta moved, freezing the bullet inches away from his head, before he made it drop to the ground harmlessly.
"That's enough," he spoke softly, but firmly.
"I don't want to hurt you, Gev, not any more than I already have." He frowned, just a tiny bit as he really looked at her, reaching out his senses to see how she was. "Especially now."
He raised an eyebrow as he stared at her.
"But I will not allow you to start firing bullets around my home and risking the safety of my friends." Mirta was a trained Mandalorian, but Xander and Anya weren't. Mirta had no way of knowing how they might react to the gun going off and Jacen wasn't prepared to let them get hurt.