Okay, electric fence. That gives her some idea. She's no mechanic by far, but she can bullshit figuring out what might be useful for that. There's an idle thought in the back of her mind of if that would constitute sin, but, eh. Hell with it, it's a different world, and she's only been going through the motions for the most part for at least fifty years now.

The warning, however, startles her and she hunkers down, bunching her scarf up around her ears and clamping her hands over them. This guy's already a step up from a lot of the other Agents, giving her warning for loud noises? Fuckin' aces.