Scion is not typically a violent or even angry person having been one to always approach a situation with a peaceful resolution in mind. He was not feeling like peace today. It seemed as if everyone in the park was panicking on a severe scale and were injuring each other in the wake of self preservation. All the senseless violence and fear was what Scion had come here to escape and now Skalagrim had brought it all with him. Scion had bearly enough time to register Skalagrim taking a step towards him and made a subconscious step backwards in response, knocking the recliner back as he did. The step had proven to be just be enough to avoid a nasty backhand to his face. Scion could swear he felt a strong gust of wind as it sored by. However, he wasn't in the clear as the swing was followed by an ominous black sphere shooting out at him from a dagger Skalagrim had drawn. Scion tried to backpedal again, but the recliner refused to budge, having gotten caught on a line in the concrete walkway, and Scion fell backwards and rolled over the recliner as the dark ball sored overhead. Scion fearing a quick counter attack continued to roll several feet further from Skalagrim, before quickly pushing off the ground and springing to his feet. 

If Scion had any doubts about a peaceful resolution, then they were confirmed by that sudden cheap shot. Scion quickly reaches into his coat pocket and pulls out a black tonfa, dubbed the Force Tonfa, from his coat. He then turns so that his right side is facing Skalagrim, and wields the tonfa in a defensive grip. The crowds all around were still in a blind panic and Scion was furious with Skalagrim for hurting all these innocent bystanders. He needed to try to calm the crowd, forcing energy into his voice he yells louder than any human had a right to, [color=f26522]"BE STILL!"[/color] his voice echoing across the entire park. Scion is unable to take his attention of Skalagrim, but he hopped that his declaration would have at least give some people reason to pause their mad dash to safety.