With the item tucked safely away, Nightshade was climbing down the building without any other worries. Heights were not something she was ever afraid of, and using the many windows and ledges on the building, she was at a good pace and halfway down the complex. Thus, she was completely taken by surprise when she felt herself being grabbed by something, or someone. She barely had any time to register what was happening as she was zipped into an alleyway and pressed up against the wall, with something painfully pressing against her chest.
Nightshade blinked in confusion at the...what even was this thing? A robot? An alien? She didn't have any time to ponder on that as it spoke, revealing that it was a male alien-robot-thing. He suddenly let her go and she toppled to the ground in a rather ungraceful heap, even more bewildered with her situation. She hastily got to her feet and whipped out her twin blades, stepping back from the alien, ready to defend herself or attack.
"Also before I forget, sorry about the chest thing." She raised an eyebrow at that. Seriously? Who the hell grabs them from midair, confronts them in an alley and then apologizes? She wouldn't have taken him seriously if he wasn't wearing all that armor.
"And why should I listen to you?" Nightshade asks, her eyes darting around for an exit out of the alley. "Do you have any idea what you're interfering?" she adds, her blade dangerously glinting in the dim light.