[For Siegfried, the motion of the other tossing him a bayonet is a surprise, but it's not unwelcome. Though it's not a good blade by any means, it's still something familiar to him compared to guns. He easily catches it, one hand going to fasten it back to his rifle, lying nearby-
And then Mamoru lunges at him without so much as a warning.
Siegfried's wrist twists like a viper's suddenly as he notices, and he digs in his feet for Mamoru's assault. His own bayonet counters the incoming weapon with ease, fast and precise for where he stops it, palm against the base of the blade for an extra measure in keeping it there. Eyes narrowed, he keeps the other there, teeth grit from the sudden change in demeanor between them.
Whoever this man is, he's fast, and from the way he nearly pounced on him, this is not something that isn't unfamiliar in the slightest.]
Drop your blade. [He has no time to deal with this, they need to get back to the rest of the group.] I'm not your enemy!
MAMORU NO
And then Mamoru lunges at him without so much as a warning.
Siegfried's wrist twists like a viper's suddenly as he notices, and he digs in his feet for Mamoru's assault. His own bayonet counters the incoming weapon with ease, fast and precise for where he stops it, palm against the base of the blade for an extra measure in keeping it there. Eyes narrowed, he keeps the other there, teeth grit from the sudden change in demeanor between them.
Whoever this man is, he's fast, and from the way he nearly pounced on him, this is not something that isn't unfamiliar in the slightest.]
Drop your blade. [He has no time to deal with this, they need to get back to the rest of the group.] I'm not your enemy!