She sighs. The weapon doesn't disappear from her hand, although it also doesn't look like she's about to make a move with it - her stance isn't exactly combat-ready.

Especially as she hops onto Della's shoulder and sits down there. With her being this tiny, she almost looks more like the most petulant little child, despite already being at the end of her teens.

"Do you really think people feel less threatened when they're told not to be?" .. Well, okay, some people might. But not paranoid Alice over here. "And I don't have anywhere I want to go. I just don't want to be dealing with people right now."