((OOC: It's up to you! I usually handwave the exact time each person is commenting to me unless something happens that I definitely want to be established as happening before anyone else comments.))

No need for weapons here miss. This human would probably snap and arm by the force of the blow alone before he cutting edge ever got to do it's job.

"That tends to happen." He gives her a sympathetic nod, hands slipping into his pockets. More frequently than she'd think, too. "The Wilds are back that way." He gestures off in a direction from where they are in the Plaza. "In case you want to try to hurry home. Sometimes....the doors back to peoples' places leave."

He'd know.