the answer to that was a resounding fucking no. he’s not a client or friend so whatever he’d done to get shot at, she doesn’t give a shit. “yeah and I’m sure you deserved it.” more than once she’d been tempted to kick his ass herself that she could certainly understand the motivation to shoot him.
“i deserved to rip them to shreds. not be shot at.” of course, the reason he got in this situation was due to ripping someone to shreds. something that ky had to actually work on one of these days. restraint.