We're all here for you, we're your bodyguards...but remember that you're pretty awesome yourself!
Picture this...momentarily, your bodyguards are distracted when an assassin steps out of the crowd, jumps over the barricade, and heads toward you. He's smirking - your bodyguards are distracted, you're alone, defenseless. Suddenly his grin falters, as your tefillin-clad hands sweeps out from behind your own trenchcoat, carrying a mp-5SD (that's a submachine gun, for those of you that don't know, with a built-in silencer) spitting flame....
Like I said...you're pretty awesome yourself!