Ahri jumped, startled to find someone right away but quickly regained her composure. Standing tall with her chin a bit high she turned her head slightly to the right. With quick eyes Ahri glanced around the room for possible weapons if the need was to arise. An umbrella lay nearby to her right. It would sustain not as much damage in comparison to say the wooden baseball bat that Ahri could see just under the couch past him. It was barely noticeable, and even if she was able to obtain it, somehow, what's to say it's not broken? But the possibility of this man, the murderer, ahri assumed, seeing the weapon even was slim. Unless he placed it there himself. Unfortunately the odds were against her.<br/><br/>But if the need was to arise, Ahri had a plan. Step forward so that she would be next to the umbrella. If he proceeds threateningly, Ahri would grasp her fingers around the umbrella just when he was in length. Swinging the small metal pole upward the tip would graze his chin, scraping along the way. If the man didn't detect the action before it was done, a slap with the pole would follow just above his right ear, immediately after, a rough jab to the stomach. The tip of the umbrella held a small surface area leading to not enough damage to cause the man to double over with just one jab. Multiple would suffice. If the man did fall, then questions could follow. If he was to grasp onto the umbrella at the point where Ahri jabs, she would kneel down to hit the handle against his face. In his daze, remove the umbrella from his grasp to hit him in the face with the pole once more.<br/><br/>That is, if he attacked. And if he attacked without the bat or a gun concealed on his person.<br/><br/>"This is police property," Ahri stated calmly, "I will allow you to leave calmly now or to be arrested for trespassing on police property. The choice is yours, sir." Ahri stepped forward to stand next to the umbrella.