The first bullet was stopped  at the last second by Pallas, the bullet being held half out and half into his skin "that's gonna leave a bruise" Murphy snarled as he backed up, Pallas hardning,  blocking the other two shots as he dropped the fries and ran the other direction from the crazy fry eating girl he has just met, turning into a noodle shop, the people screaming and yelling in fear. Murphy ducked behind the counter haing cover from the windows and front door and pulled up his shirt and swiftly pulled the bullet out with a grunt.  sqweeziing his skin so that it would start to stitch itself together, A part of Pallas  coverd the wound so that it could heal without him having to hold it together.

"this is why I never lower my guard!" Murphy yelled getting up and  half limping half running up the stairs into an apartment on the second floor of the noodle shop, a window with a fire escape caught his eye, quickly opening it and climbing to the roof he used his eye to scan for his attacker, to find her at the other end of the street. You sure your up for this? Pallas said moving to his ankle and most of his arms "damn right" he grunted as he jumped from the noodle shop roof to the one next to it. jumping until he was with in jumping attack distance.

Keeping to the far side of the rooftops to avoid any  bullets that could hit him.