Derwen sat on his perch, feeling the wind through his hair. Out of the corner of his eye he saw glints of metal, he turned and squinted at them, it was a girl holding a rifle. He gave a small smile and waved at her with both hands up to show he was 'unarmed'. Silence fell across the area, he could hear a few clicks hear and there from clickers. He peered down at the street and saw three of them heading down it, he made an action with his hands that showed 'let's shoot them' without making sound, he took out his pistol and aimed it down at the clickers, ready to strike. Ready for bloodshed.