Aris could hardly move when she noticed the glinting of light off the knife one of the ruffians held. "Scram. You have no business here." He hissed at Nathaniel, whose lips curled into a sneer. "Assaulting women on my turf IS my business, so get out before things get bloody." He gave a sideways glance at the girl, who looked rather surprised at the young man. He could tell she didn't know much about the street rules, or what to avoid, a shame he had to waste his time saving her behind.<br/><br/>The guy holding the knife, seemingly the only one with a weapon oddly enough, snapped his fingers. The other four approached Nathaniel, looking to overwhelm him. Nathaniel, on the other hand, didn't seem surprised. Dealing with meatheads like these was all part of the job. As soon as one lunged for him, he jumped up onto the man's shoulder and leaped upwards, knocking the guy down. He landed on another guy, driving him onto the cement with a loud thud. The other two lunged at him at the same time, grabbing onto his arms.