" Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, point that gun at me, these goombas don't deserve a big gun pointed at them, point both of them at me, I'm the one with the gun, not them, if anyone will be hurt it will be me, not them, I'm not letting any of them die for me." Alex sounded noble talking to Kore-Drax," To make this little stare down a little friendly let's share names just in case you do kill me. My name's Alex, what's yours ? " She asked the for armed alien. 

Junk put her hands on her head," Ahh why do we have to make this situation much worse ? We don't need more violence ! Haven't We Been through enough today ?! Haven't we ?!" Junko yelled at the two, Alex groaned and twirled the gun around a single finger saying," Shit I've killed more than my share of aliens, demons and angels all in that order, I can give this guy a pass as long as he doesn't try to kill us in our sleep." Alex sighed and holstered her gun in her tool belt.