"Had my hands full dealing with the patients. I don't know anything about magic... I do know about blood loss." She drains the rest of her glass and nods at the bartender when he offers another.

"From everything they said--" everything Chase said, really, but she'd rather take the focus off him-- "it was nearly instantaneous." Picking at the pretzels, Cameron pauses. The City has a knack for making her feel inadequate; she's always hated being the damsel in distress.

"Pepper spray is probably a pretty weak place to start here, though." She smiles a little, embarrassed at her own thoughts.