Blue raised a brow at the man. He had a gun that wasn't anything like the Old Man had, but it still reminded her. And the Old Man always did protect her, though a bit less and less once he realized what she was. "I'm sure you will," she chuckled lightly. She could protect herself... just not so much against these things.

She watched Jack's head roll across the floor and blinked. "...and I think I will keep my distance some." But it only seemed fair for Jack to have his head in the right place! She wandered over to it and picked it up off the ground, looking at it with a rather odd expression, and then stepping over to Jack and giving him his head back.