Sam sneered at the man. "I see no blood on you," she commented idly, though her voice was covered by Ayl appearing from the shadows. She didn't show it, but she felt relief wash over her. Though she wasn't a new hunter, she wasn't a veteran either, and therefore was not strong enough to  face off with High Silencers. She glanced at Adeline, getting ready to bolt. Ayl was currently negotiating with the man, who suddenly changed forms.<span style="font-style: italic">So he was a fake...</span>she thought. Ayl began counting down from ten, and the man disappeared in an alley. Before Sam could sigh in relief, he returned, wearing a trench coat, several knives in each hand. Sam grabbed Adeline's hand, pulling her back a few steps. If Ayl was going to go all out against the Silencer, it would be better that the girls gave him some space to fight. "You got this, Ayl," she cheered, though her voice was rather quiet.