It was probably the slight look of assurance on the man's face that led Inara to realize that was the only humanoid adult of the three of them. Not that the realization affected any change on her expression. She nodded at Jinx and smiled reassuringly at her. "I've met seldom few people who haven't wanted to listen to a pretty face and a promising smile," she said. She watched as another piece of rotten fruit sailed by their heads. "I hope that isn't going to change now," she said as she turned to survey the worried - and angry - townsfolk. "Rhiow. Do you have any ideas?" Inara found that she trusted the cat, instinctively. If anything, Rhiow seemed to possess a good head on her shoulders, and she was clearly strong.