Rikive raised her eyebrows at the feminine man, trying to understand him around the...whatever that was in his mouth. She was sure it was something for children though as she had only ever seen babies use them. "I understand not a word thy has spoken." She informed the man, not in the most polite tone, but she did not care so much for manners at the moment.

What a strange man, he reminded her of the Light Elves, of which she shared half her blood with. They were beautiful beings, but tended toward the androgynous side unless they wished to define their sex. She wondered what the lovely man was, for he had thrown that black rectangle further than any human would be able to.

She was about to congratulate him on the impressive throw when she saw the odd look in the eyes of one of the men she came up with. She had dismissed his presence at first when he arrived on the balcony, assuming he'd come looking for her. As he grew closer to the blonde haired man though, she saw that was not his intent. 

There was a glazed look to them and he was solely focused on the blonde man. He looked like a man possessed.

In a flash she was up from her seat and placing herself between the slim man and the large mortal. She pushed him away, a shove from just one of her hands sending the man stumbling back toward the doors. The strength behind that one shove was enough for him to know she was far stronger than she appeared. Her eyes were narrowed into a hard glare, standing between the two men. She knew neither of them, but she would not sit idly by and allow harm to befall an innocent person in her presence.

"Stand. Down." She ordered the human, a warning in her low voice as loose strands of hair twisting and dancing in the wind as it blew. "Or, I will be forced to subdue thee." She said, crossing her arms over her chest, standing straight and proud with her chin lifted ever so slightly as she stared the man into the ground. "I will not even need to draw my blade to do so." She added with a mocking smirk.