Utter bewilderment. That's how Myra would describe the last few minutes. The tin man reemerged from his wounded state and had just finished off the man who Myra planted a round or two in. She could hear him mumbling something but his helmet and the constant gunfire made it difficult to hear. "What? What do you want?!" Myra shouted as she looked around. He had to have been talking to her but before an answer came, the man barged into Taffy's. Puzzled at what was happening, Dumb and Myra looked at each other for a moment before glancing back to the empty store front. 

The two of them sat there for a moment trying to break the moment's pause when Myra finally directed the two. "Works for me, I guess? Grab that bandit's bag and meet me inside. We'll grab more of this stuff and bolt out of here before anyone else can stop us!" 

With his orders, Dumb waddled on over in a crouched position and retrieved the bag. Meanwhile, Myra watched the action inside Taffy's from the entrance. The tin man dispatched the lone looter in a sort of flashy way before darting out into the alleyway. Most opportune considering the shop was now empty. "Come on idiot! Hurry up the story is empty!" She said under her voice. Dumb hastened his progress and the two darted inside and slipped behind the counter where they started rummaging through various cabinets, grabbing whatever they could.