Gareth jumped from his seat to a standing position, and his abrupt movement disturbed the plates. His eyes bulged from his face with bewilderment and suspicion as he looked on the child, eyebrows raised and face tensed. Blues darted back and forth between the three accompanying them. One hand peeked behind his back and placed itself on the front edge of his bow in preparation to draw. All trust he had in the child shattered, and Harker readied himself to kill if it was necessary. "What the hell are you..." he muttered under his stiffened breath.