Nika looked around for the gun she had discarded to pick it back up. She crouched down to get it.

"These are just my general defenses. I have a... thing since getting kidnapped." She put the small gun inside her jacket as well. Then she searched the interior pockets for all of her permits. "Though the gun is more for when I'm not at Columbia. Not that it was effective today."

It was rightfully frowned upon to carry one onto a college campus. She stuck with mostly blunt and soft objects when attending classes.