Liz planted her feet as Harvey shoved her back, stumbling a little with the heavy weapon in her hands, but at least she had it.

Though now he had another one trained on her, at which she pointed the electrical ray back at him. She prayed she wouldn't have to use it, but she couldn't stay exposed, he was right about that much.

"Yeah, well so is bringing booze to a gun fight." She gave him a very pointed glare at that. She'd never known Harvey to get completely wasted, let alone try shooting at anything while drunk. But she knew trying to talk sense into him wouldn't work, if he's caught the evil bug going around this universe. But she didn't want to fight him either.

She glanced briefly at Ammy, hoping there was a third option somewhere in there.