Gwen wants to say something along the lines of 'best uncle', much as she always does in situations like this, but there's the masks to deal with. It wouldn't sit right with her if these people died, even if they were awful. They need to go to prison for this, and the Avengers need to figure out why they were here in the first place, and what destroying an entire building was going to accomplish.

Another few shots ring out and Gwen can be seen frowning behind her mask. Why she still wears the mask after she outed herself to protect Peter when he was outed by that terrible reporter, she doesn't know. Habit, maybe.

Anyway...

Passing the janitor to Sam, she looks up at the masks again before looking at where her dad is shouting for her and for a moment, she remembers when she had an entire building fall on her.

But she really, really can't leave these guys on their own.

"What about them?" she asks Sam, frowning as more bullets fire off. She takes a quick moment to shoot webbing at the guns, clogging them. This seems to be enough to get the masks running back into the stairwell and down. "Oh...uh...hey, dad? I think they're headed your way."

And with that, she nods at her uncle. "Get me out of here?"