Lucky her.

She holds up the file she has grasped in her off hand, the other keeping the pistol aimed at him for the time being. She's comfortable with it; she really doesn't care at the moment if he is or not.

"Our friends here were planning a little excitement for an office building across town. Unfortunately that's going to make a lot of people very unhappy with them. I'm intervening before they can get themselves into worse trouble."

She's a helper like that.