Irene looked towards a guy just appearing, he looked a bit scary for her but he seemed to want to help the guy's friend. She wanted to help but she was scared that the guy with the gun would shoot her, if she even makes a step forward. Irene looked at the guy bringing in the tank and giving it to the guy with the gun. "Does she suffer Asthma or something...?" the korean girl asked while she still stood in her place, scared shitless still. What if that guy killed her or something? Irene sighed wanting to help the girl, as she went closer to them, and placed her comfy bookbag on the girl's head for comfort. Irene looked at Travis and back down at the girl, as her index finger went to her neck to feel it, she still had a pump. "I can hear her. Just keep doing what you are doing... if not. I can find some Inhelor or something..."