Ruby wishes she carried a blade or something on her and not just a pistol. That would make this so much easier. As it is though she quickly kneels down and starts to try pulling at the vines holding Gideon's arms.

"My what?" She really should have caught the meaning of meat by this point. Instead she feels the tug along her ankle.

...And her priorities continue on trying to pull Gideon loose from her situation. That was definitely what mattered most here.