Charlie looked up and on instinct her crossbow was pulled out and aimed at the man with an arrow, all in the matter of a few seconds. "Look kid. We speak english in america. So either you put down your weapon or you will receive an arrow through the eye." Charlie said her glare as cold eye ice. She was not intimidated by the boy in front of her. He was obviously younger than she was and then there was the fact that few things scared her now-a-days. She grew up learning to survive, she sure as hell wasn't going to stop surviving just because a little kid, even if he was a teen, was pointing a gun at her trying to act like a hot shot. As they stood there she noticed two girls come up onto the roof but she paid them no attention keeping her crossbow pointed at the boy and her finger on the trigger ready to shoot if needed.