She could ignore the gun while it was pointed at her, but the damage to her hearing was something that she couldn't ignore. She let out a cry and clapped a hand to her ear, tears springing to those giant blues of hers. Her ear was ringing so loud it blotted out almost everything else.
She looked up at him with a nearly child like 'why would you do that?' look, but she didn't say it. Instead, she kept rubbing at her ear even if she knew it was a useless task, and she did start walking.
Sepphy saw the tent, and did note the blood and bullet hole, but just like the gun in her face, it didn't seem to scare her. Mostly for her it was merely a bit disappointing in a way that she would be happy to explain should he bother to ask her any questions.
When she got inside she looked around, maybe hearing voices but it was hard to tell over the ringing.