She's got only a few more seconds to assess Sion's state before the swords appear. She tenses, taking half a step back, but holding her ground.

When they lunge at her, she has only time to draw her wings in close in defense. She wouldn't have been able to get off the ground quickly enough to avoid them. When the swords don't even nick her, she goes wide eyed and takes another split second to shake her head. She's lucky, this time. "No, I'm okay. Thank you," she offers quickly, now jumping back into the air to put distance between the man and herself. Over half of those things had been aimed at her... she's not going to allow someone else to get hurt on her behalf, and she'll be more use from above anyway.

She's up in the air, but her eyes are on Sion. "What are you doing?! Stop this!"