Both Aris and Nathaniel watched in amazement as the one both presumed to be a young man was able to lift one of the hulking figures by the throat. Though Nathaniel didn't have his jaw to the floor and eyes wide like Aris, he just stood by, amused. He could see the guy's grip was getting shakey, he looked unnerved. Nathaniel took the opportunity and approached him.<br/><br/>"As I said before, you're in my territory. Release the girl or things will end badly for you." His eyes glinted eerily and the man suddenly grew pale. "Na-na...Nath-th" He couldn't even say the name, so Nathaniel cut in. "Yeah, that's little old me, now let her go." The knife dropped with a clatter. Aris gasped as she was suddenly shoved into Nathaniel's chest and the man behind her bolted, nearly faceplanting on some trash cans in the way.<br/><br/>"Psh, weakling." Nathaniel scoffed, looking down at the young lady. "You alright?"