After wiping his hands clean, Dave flipped his opponent over, pushing his ruined face into the grass.  He had the guy's wrists together behind his back with the strange blond man appeared with cord.  "Thanks."  Replied, standing and brushing his hands in workmanlike manner.  He figured the girl was all right, given the attention she was getting from his new friends.  "I'm Dave."  He declared, a slightly knuckle-bruised hand toward the Scion in greeting, obviously fishing for the guy's name without asking outright.<br/><br/>