[It doesn't take her long to snap out of her emotional moment, thankfully. Most of Harley's emotions are pretty transient, surging and fading quickly, and this seems to be one of them. The realization remains though, sitting in the back of her mind, that this is war. Something new. A new fight.

It's not special ops with a side of fighting a kaiju, it's not a mission. It's war. She'll have to adjust to that.

When Mikumo says that one of them should escort them to the truck, and the other should stay with the people staying behind, Harley salutes her agreement to Mikumo's suggestion that she go with the ones who want to leave now.]

Aye aye Captain. I've got plenty of guns.

[With that, she gestures for the people moving toward the back door of the truck, pauses to put her javelin down and help a kid down, then heads for the other truck, making sure she's keeping an eye on all the people she's with. No stragglers.]

Seriously, it'll be okay. You don't have to fight or nothin' and the rebels took real good care of us, they'll do the same for you.

[She rambles a little bit as she leads them, until she spots a Sylphid coming toward them, struggling his way out of a ruined truck that's just a few feet away.]

Shit. Everyone cover your eyes.

[She asks them that, then bounds forward, javelin at the ready and the guy takes a couple shots at her but misses because she's dodging like crazy. She whips the javelin across the Sylphid's throat with a roar, and the guy crumples like cooked spaghetti.

Then she hears a child crying behind her.]

Shit. Shit! I said to cover your eyes.