Christian looked on, rather surprised as he saw the teenage girl in the dress pull a gun on him and talk about him in a manner one might consider more an adult. The attitude certainly didn't match the dress she was wearing, and rather oddly it reminded him of a school uniforms he had scene back on Earth.. He looked on at the gun that was pointed at him and his hand went slowly towards his own gun in it's holster. They had all been living on edge in those tunnels, avoiding the aliens as best as possible, so he was in no mood to have a gun pulled on him by anyone. He had already taken the seal of his sidearm holster before the taller, older woman would force the girl's hand, and the gun down. He let out a slow breath and put the seal back on his gun.
"This 'joker' is one of the people who has been surviving down on this forsaken rock without any military support, and the name is Christian, kid" he gave her a sharp look before crossing his arms "Can't imagine what these guys are thinking bringing children to a place like this"