Hidden by the shade of his hood, Riku's eyes grew wide at the threat. He was unable to tell if this was a bluff or if this guy actually intended to follow through.

But these peoples' lives are fake. Not even convincing anyway. Does it matter if an illusion is hurt?

...Am I totally sure these are all natives?

And he picked his battle.

"Threatening innocent people to find someone?" Riku stepped out on the newcomer's left as a collection of bright blue sparks formed a weapon. "That's pretty low." His "sword" appeared to be make of wings, the primary one belonging to some demonic bat or dragon. A turquoise eye gleamed at the hilt. Needless to say, people stepped back from the now-armed hooded figure.