Destin watches her a few more moments before stepping towards her, trying to look bigger. "M-my groupmates are r-right behind me!" He calls out to her, his voice trembling. He clears his throat and clenches his fists, trying again, "They're going to come get you Rabin! You better leave!" He warns. He still had his dagger in his hand, which was starting to tremble again. He takes a step back quickly, trying to hide the trembling.