A small frown appeared on Sebastián his forehead, as he thought he heard a high pitched scream, obviously of  a lady. Had it been his mind, playing tricks on him or was there actually someone in need of help..? Hm, well of course,  women also tended to scream at nothing. Like a small spider or breaking a nail..  Yet he sat up on the bed,  slowly getting up and grabbing his sunglasses as he did so. Hesitating he stood there, in the middle of the room, listening whether he could hear anything which  confirmed what he had just heard.  Though he doubted something would even happen out here-, what were the chances of people actually wanting to come here anyway,-  if something was going on, he couldn't just ignore it, could he?<br/><br/>Sebastián walked over to the window, gently pushing aside the curtains and glancing outside, where he didn't see anything at all. Nothing which drew his attention. He pulled the curtain back again, guessing it had just been his tired mind. He shook his head, indeed, it had been better to crash here than to travel on, if he was really starting to hear things.. He ran his  hands through his hair, pulling out the band and then binding it again in a lose tail. He was about to lay back again, as he heard another scream, clearer this time. That sounded like a real panic scream, not just a 'omg-my-nail'-scream.  He dashed towards his door, quickly  giving his sunglasses a small push so they'd hide his eyes, as he opened up the room door and glanced around.  Where had it come from?<br/><br/>Shutting the door behind him, he quickly decided which way to go, as he thought he saw something happening at the vending machine, at only some meters distance, but perfectly placed with bad lights. But he saw someone collapse, just out of the shadow.  "Hola!" Sabestián exclaimed, as he rushed to the scene.  As he came closer the  situation was obvious, as a man was actually holding a woman as a rag doll. She seemed to have passed out, and no surprise with that smell. Though he didn't know the official name of it, he knew the smell good enough to know this was a bad sign. "You," Sebastián said, as he stood straight and proud as if to impress and show off. "Leave that lady alone" he grunted in accented English,  but he didn't care for his Spanish accent. This wasn't a situation to care about it. Who knew what the hell that sicko was going to do with that poor lady, hanging there defenceless in his arms?<br/><br/>But the man seemed far from impressed. The perpetrator looked rather angry actually, that his plan was failing. The man let the lady slide out of his arms, onto the ground, as if he was doing as Sebastián had demanded. Though Sebastián already felt something was up, and it didn't surprise him that bare seconds later the man was actually pulling a knife and jumping to him, in attempt to stab him. Sebastián evaded the man's attack. It seemed the guy was pretty sure of himself, though Sebastián thought that guy had no reason at all to be so. It was actually somewhat amusing, well, aside from the fact that the guy had just hurt a lady who might be in need of medical attention.. but the idea that that dude thought he was any match for Sebastián, with that knife and those moves.  (Or actually, the lack of moves).<br/><br/>The man turned and was about to attack Sebastián again. Sebastián kept the lady in mind, so instead of stretching the battle, he grabbed the man's arm, which was rushing to him with the knife. Sebastián twisted the man's arm and so the knife dropped to the ground. The man grunted in pain, but Sebastián wasn't done.  Sebastián bore his elbow into the man's stomach. The man made a slight squeaking noise as the air was forced out of his lungs and he fell back due to the force of the blow. Sebastián turned, got his smart phone from his pocket and took a picture of the man.<br/><br/>"So, either you leave and I never see your face again, or I'll be giving you a face-lift and then handing you over to the cops, who won't like hearing what you did, or whatever you were planning to do on that poor lady."  Sebastián stated confidently, with a whole air of pride around him. The man seemed to know better than to test Sebastián again and 'gladly' took the offer, grumbling some incoherent and probably insulting things as the guy got up on his feet and hurried off.<br/><br/>As the man got out of sight, Sebastián turned and crouched. Gently he put his arm around her, lifting her back and head a little. "Miss? Are you alright?" he tried, hoping the lady would regain consciousness. Though his dark sunglasses hid his eyes, his eyebrows were still visible enough to read the concerned expression on his face.