The man's reaction was.... well, absurd. Except... ohhh. He was afraid. That just encouraged the youth, who pulled the blade back just enough to snake the swordpoint in front of him.
"Your sword, your valuables," he repeated, licking his teeth and then hitting the side of the man's head with the flat of his blade. "And don't think I don't stick pirates all the time. Maybe the name Rufio's unknown here, but it won't be for long. You grownups were afraid of me back home, you'll learn to be afraid of me here."