She certainly seemed proper, and he almost suspected that she was from a different time than a different world, but then it could have been both, he never really knew. He took a few steps toward the girl, getting in front of the guns himself, wondering if he could take bullets like he could take being thrown through a cement wall.
"Those are lawmen, officers, and those weapons are guns. They can kill you without being close to you at all." He was only inching toward her, trying to show them men he could take care of it. "Officers. She's putting the sword away. I'll get her home now. Sorry about this." Then turning to her again, looking in her eyes, trying to tell her that was the best course of action. "I figured you were brought here. I'll explain later."