Rufio's arms snapped up, knocking the first lid away, the second hitting his raised arms and knocking him back a few steps. It smarted like mad, but he ignored it, bristling with rage as he looked at her, raising up his sword and pointing it directly at her again.
"You're lucky," he breathed, heart thudding in his chest from the sudden action. "You're not armed. I'd kill you right now if you weren't an unarmed girl. Go away, get out of my territory."