She can't hid that she's frightened. She still tries to rally her effort, blinking tears out of her eyes more generated by how startlingly loud everything had been. She can recognize being checked over for injuries, through an effort of iron will staying still.

"I'm okay," she said when she could finally pay attention to something other than the shock and the ringing. "I'm fine, I wasn't -- I didn't --"

But she didn't know what to say, other than to stare still at Lilith with wide open eyes. "I don't think I like guns," she concluded at last.