Sara turned when she realized that someone was standing to her side. The first thing she noticed was the jacket...didn't Timon post something about those jackets? Yes, he did, and it hit Sara like a brick.

"Back off! You're with that Organization, aren't you!?" She took a couple steps away from the hooded figure. Everything she had heard about these people told her that they weren't people she wanted to be with. Her hand tightened on her gun, which at this point, seemed to be become an automatic impulse.