[ there are ways to deal with this strange situation. Breaking things is not one he would recommend.
Zara's hands are on his cane when the lights come back on, one hand positioned at the top with the concealed blade half-drawn - it certainly sounded like they were in danger, and his ears don't lie. His eyes might be, though, judging by the look of things. The apparent restoration of normalcy does little to quell his anxiety. The sudden sound of a mirror shattering again makes him whip around - only to sigh when he sees this woman kicking it to pieces. ]
phase II
Zara's hands are on his cane when the lights come back on, one hand positioned at the top with the concealed blade half-drawn - it certainly sounded like they were in danger, and his ears don't lie. His eyes might be, though, judging by the look of things. The apparent restoration of normalcy does little to quell his anxiety. The sudden sound of a mirror shattering again makes him whip around - only to sigh when he sees this woman kicking it to pieces. ]
Just what do you think you're doing, miss?