Ceres/Jareth- 4pm.
"Go around." Ceres snapped. Her stance solid, but the man behind her being so much larger, it wouldn't matter how she stood. Being smaller than him, and being more lithe, and leanly muscled instead of a brawny powerhouse, it'd make it easy for him to push her around if the ranger simply attempted to try standing in the way. A thought of telling this ruffian that he should be more considerate of an officer of the law bolted through her head, yet if he continued to stay in contact with her any longer, he'd have a lot more of a problem than a grumpy attitude to deal with.
Really, all she wanted to do was lay the man out flat on his back. It wouldn't be hard, a kick to the knee to temporarily immobilize him before a swift punch in the face would be all it would take. Not even any need to dirty her gunblade. A pity almost.