As long as he didn't make a move to actually shoot her before he dropped the gun, then she had no reason to take it from him. "I've more an idea than you do. She wants you back to yourself" she sighed.

Outside? Outside the world was doing odd things. Scents were shifting about, and the windows and doors were hard to find, even the broken one...blurring...buying time...

"What do you remember of the last few days?"