It's... another vampire? But they don't seem like friends, even before considering the naked blade. This had all seemed complicated enough when all he was doing was trying to interact with both the cityfolk and the monsters, more factions would only make things worse. But he should probably interject? He holds his hands up in what he hopes is a disarming pose.

"It's okay, I was just going to talk to them-"

That was his plan, anyway, but the vampires seem to realize that violence is inevitable even if their mark tries to deny it. Two of them move forward as a pair towards Saya, while one remains behind Twilight.

"Hey- wait-"