"You'd best," Gwen answered smugly. "After all, I don't want to be face to face with a razor-toothed alien and no back-up."

She knew Anna was a bit hesitant around the firearms, she she gestured towards Tosh's desk. "Grab the mobile Rift monitor and Tosh's tech pack, too. You can keep an eye on those," she added, not unkindly, and headed for the door.