Kylo didn't care where it was done, or whether there'd be consequences beyond getting sprayed with more glitter. He rarely thought so far ahead on such matters, especially when the challenge was right in front of him, and it was all that mattered.

Even without his own weapon and his powers dulled, he could still pick up on that aura, and had enough of an inkling as to what was coming to react accordingly. The sweep to his legs was successful, and he toppled down, using the momentum to catch himself with both hands and swing back at her with one leg, aiming for her head and neck.

He hadn't expected her to strike with that kind of speed. It didn't frighten or deter him, but it did interest him, finally. Maybe she was worth something.