Tsukune glanced behind him at the girl, smiling nervously. "No, of course not! Or at least, I don't want to fight you. Could you please.... remove the creepy red sword?" Tsukune laughed awkwardly, as every muscle in his body made ready to disarm the woman should the need arise. He didn't know these people, and while he hoped things could proceed in peace, quite often that wasn't a possibility.