Preferable would probably be me not shooting you in the first place. [Sawyer biting back yet another 'I'm sorry' as she hovers in front of him, unsure what to do.]

I figure one sweater for one shirt is a fair trade. [Grimacing again.] Um...

[She'd ya know. Forgotten about the others until right then and Sawyer can see as she looks over her shoulder that the fight is shifting away from them. She can at least make out that things appear to be going their way. Still, to be safe rather than sorry? He'd hear her murmuring something under her breath. See the air around them shimmer and yet it would at least appear, to him? That nothing has changed.]

It's an invisibility sphere. [A beat.] And I'm not leaving you. I shot you! The least I can do is... hover?