Kudos
sfear on your finds. I personally love diamond-in-the-rough discoveries. That said...
...that bear person looks like he may have something on his mind which needs no sidearms... or females. His expression seems to gruffly say:
"I'm tired of waiting."
The woman is not expressing the fright self-preservation provokes when two people wrestle while one holds a gun. Her expression is the more awkwardly polite
"Uh, do you two need me around for this?"
The human male - who isn't struggling much - seems more reticent of public observation than combat. His anxious expression seems to say
"Is there no place more private?"
The small phallic-esque rocket immediately behind the bear, suggestive though it is, is completely obscured by the monstrously phallic-looking rocket angled curiously in line with the bear-creature's pelvis.
It may also be artistic coincidence that the human male's outfit's pelvic flap is similar in color to the bear person's paw.
That both males are completely indifferent to the scantily clad curvy blonde is... well... I mean I'm no Freudian analyst...
...but if I were, I would definitely start with these characters being so rendered beneath the title
Startling Stories.