"If someone's going to cause real trouble, they're probably prepared. And armed."

And it's dark out here. Nadine frowns thoughtfully, considering the situation. He seems on the younger side, late teens maybe. Noble of him to patrol like he appears to be doing, but she's not sure if one person with a paintbrush is going to be much help against roving gangs looking to loot.

It's really not her problem. She shouldn't make it her problem.

"Besides, it's really dark out here. Fights in the dark can go bad really quickly."

She's making it her problem.