[The groups quieted as they approached, some more than others when they saw Katinss readied an arrow aimed in their direction. It was a small mob, really, a combining of two groups ready to defend their comrade's honor (or fake like it). A fair few on both sides shrunk into themselves or shuffled away, Blood wary of Takame's draconic features. But some few remained if just to make themselves seem stronger.

"This is none o' your business", one spouted at him.]

It is my business to maintain peace within these docks. Should you disturb that peace, I cannot promise you will see the end of your day unscathed. [The threat only brought out whispered jeers among the group. He was no negotiator, but with people like this that was rarely how disputes were solved.]