Evenkite, much to her own surprise, didn't do so much as even flinch as the glaive was brought down. If anything, she looked almost smug for being able to anger him so easily. By all means, she should have been terrified, because there was no way she stood a chance against this gem, and yet she simply couldn't help it. She was riding this high and it wasn't good. Luckily for her, Amber had taken her back, and before she could complain to Amber, respond in a regrettable manner to Bloodstone or try to go after him, the older gem had left, taking with him whatever answers she could have gotten. As much as she didn't like this guy, she had to admit that she hoped to meet him again. After all, he did seem to know what he was talking about, even if some of it was iffy, but perhaps Aquamarine would answer her questions. She somehow doubted that she'd be satisfied, though.
"Reasonably well? What do you mean, reasonably well? This guy had iffy written all over him. His anger at my calling out his nonsense only furthers my point," Evenkite huffed, examining how much of her hair was gone, which wasn't much, "I mean, I made him preeeeeetty salty," she finished, looking quite pleased with herself.
She'd probably have been riding said high for a little longer if it weren't for Aquamarine's concern, which was a little unnerving. Sure, it was probably thanks to Amber's vagueness, but at the same time, the mere mention of Bloodstone seemed to make her worried. "Aquamarine, ma'am, I assure you, I'm fine. He just gave my hair a trim. I think he was just trying to scare us. Or warn us. Either way, it's nothing to worry about: Amb got me out of the way before he could even try to do anything." She looked up at Amber and gave him a small smile.
Once Aquamarine finished worrying over her, she hopped back onto the ground, floating before hitting it as she had done earlier, making sure to stay close to Sodalite and Amber.
"My first question, which isn't quite as vague as Emerald's: Who is this Bloodstone fellow?"