Then it's a good thing I met you. You'll be the first one I go to. Not that I want anything to happen to my pistol, but. If it does.

[She's also used to improvising if necessary. But still likes the reassurance of having the pistol on her. Where possible, if it isn't temporarily confiscated when she is being searched when meeting new people or something for example, back home.

Part of her might instinctively want to pet him or rub at his tummy but that is probably not a good idea. Not when he seems more intelligent and capable than any other animal she has come across. He's no normal raccoon.]

Comfy?