Had it been fate that denied her a night of tranquillity, or was it just he own bad luck that'd disrupted this moment of inner peace? Nonetheless, she didn't care for interfering at the moment, but couldn't keep her curiosity at bay and once again peered down the rooftop to the streets down below, only to view something she'd thought to be an unnecessary fight. They were too rowdy to her liking, especially the biggest of the two, who seemed to be eager on handing the second one's ass. She knew not the reason; what she did know however was the fact that she was supposed to interfere in the fight, as a soon-to-be Rune Knight. And maybe she would've, if it weren't for the awful amount of people jamming around the twosome, just to have a glance on what was happening within the circle that'd formed around the brawlers. Ageha was about to resume what she was doing just moments ago when the big guy, whom she'd dubbed Wilson, lunged out at the smaller one's face and swung in thin air. He'd dodged it as if it were nothing and kept on circling the man, suddenly taking out a piece of metal. She couldn't really discern what exactly he was holding, leave alone where he'd gotten it from, but seeing as it reflected the streetlights she could guess it to be a knife. So, now Shortie was wielding a knife, and by the way his movements swayed he seemed ready to return the favour of the previous few lunges. This could turn out bad... really bad. She inched closer to the edge of the rooftop to get a better view of the situation, and lowered her head almost instinctively once the amount of viewers hit home. A shiver ran down her spine at the very thought of all those gazes being pinned upon her as she'd come crashing down to stop the twosome from any further or possible bloodshed, thus resorted to staying incognito atop her roof. If things were to get out of hand, there'd surely be someone else to stop the fight, right? Right.
While she was lost in thoughts, she was alarmed by the sudden movements in the corner of her eye and snapped back into reality, showing how the fight below her resumed. Ageha saw how Wilson's fist went out straight for Shortie's face, but Shortie on his turn evaded yet again, side-stepping and sliding past the man's arm. When both came to a standstill, she noticed how a long red line appeared upon Wilson's arm, rapidly growing. "So he was cut after all... that was... admirable." She muttered to herself, slightly in awe for his stealthy ways. It made her gaze even more pinned upon the fight, and saw how it continued in similar matter, with Wilson punching in thin air and Shortie adding another cut to the dummy Wilson posed to be for him. This time however they didn't stay within the circle and started moving up and down the street until they disappeared within one of the many alleys. Feeling somehow saddened by the fact they'd gone out of her view, Ageha moved away from the edge and settled herself again a little higher up the roof, this time taking in the rest of the rooftops. As expected, they were empty... or so she thought. From her left ruckus arose, soon after followed by footsteps making their way towards her, along with the almost rhythmical sound of metal cutting through the winds. A swift zinging sound that echoed shortly before fading in the silence. Ageha slowly turned towards the direction the noises were coming from and found herself astonished as the two brawlers from before rattled past her. She remained silent and followed their every move with keen eyes, but did nothing. This wasn't her fight, and 9 out of 10 she'd just end up hurting both of them for no valid reason. Her strength would've easily solved the issue where they on the ground floor, but here upon these roofs a simple punch or kick she couldn't control would most likely sent someone crashing down, so it was better not to do anything at all. Even when Wilson noticed her sitting there and tried to call out for her with a single gaze, she didn't falter. Even when in doing so he missed a vital part of his rhythmic fighting and lost his balance she did not budge. Ageha motionlessly watched as the man disappeared into the deep and crashed into a roof somewhat lower than the current one, Shortie tailing him down without a second thought. There she sat again, all on her own with new things to think of. First; Shortie apparently wasn't as short as she'd thought he was, in contrast to Wilson he still was, but the young man was a lot taller than the perspective had made it look like. She roughly estimated him to be about 8 inches taller than her. Wilson on the other hand really towered above both of them. He too had looked a lot more frightening now she'd seen him up close; those muscles truly were quite something, but she doubted he could even get close to her current level of physique. She snorted at the thought and smiled softly, until a voice startled her.
“Hey, you been up here for a while, right?” The young man from before said as he drew closer. Ageha followed his moves closely, somewhat wary now he'd reappeared here so suddenly. A look of recognition seemed to pass his face, after which he too started examining her. It both pleased and disheartened her. “So you were the one I saw punch that guy earlier.” He continued whilst his face cracked into a grin. “You got quite a bit of physical strength.” A small blush appeared on Ageha's cheeks upon hearing his praise, getting shy about this stranger's interest in her and didn't reply as he stopped. The man left a considerable distance between them, as if afraid she'd lunge out at him as well. Not that she had a reason to do so, so there wasn't really a need for him to do so, but it was more comforting than him suddenly breaching her comfort zone.
"Oh... so you noticed that..." Ageha uttered softly, feeling her cheeks heating up even more. Why was she reacting like that? He had noticed about her unusual strength and not thought of it being a lucky strike like some others, so what? It couldn't be that she was reacting like this because someone noticed, right? No. Stop thinking like that. This guy's just a stranger, nothing more. It's normal to give people a compliment once in a while, even people you don't know, so no big deal. Keep your calm Ageha, no biggie. Ageha unconsciously lectured herself, forcing herself to look at the young man in front of her. Black hair, a pale yet refined face and dark clothing. In the end, a not too bad-looking individual; on the contrary, his sober attire benefited his sharp facial features even more. She shook her head when her thoughts drifted off again and called herself to focuse on the matter at hand rather than the guy's fine looks. Finally opening her mouth again in an attempt to break the awkward silence, Ageha spoke in a somewhat shy voice. "T-those were some quite cool moves back there...."