Noeeel~!
Alarm would instantly coat fair features; swallowing hard, the hunter would incline his chin in a brief greeting, only to grasp the other's shoulder firmly. Fishing into his reverse fanny pack, he brought out the instrument that would perhaps bring about the world's demise unless in the wrong hands.
Handing the precarious object to her, he uttered quietly: "Protect this hand sanitiser with your life."










