Hunter might've just threatened him, but he's still the one standing unharmed at the edge of the tower; so, he starts moving slowly around the stranger, trying to appear as if he's just casually taking a good look at the other.
" Just that, really? " He asks, his frustrations starting to transpire just lighty. Who-- or what the hell is this guy, who managed to appear out of thin air in probably the most defended fortress in the Boiling isles? Taking Hunter, one of the best soldiers of the coven, by surprise, even.
" So you're not from around here, I take it? Do you know where you are right now? "
The golden mask stays firm in his gloved hand, probably the only think he'll be able to use as a weapon if a fight were to start. " I'm the Golden Guard, right hand man of the Emperor who rules these lands. You really, really need to give me a better reason not to arrest you for tresparring. "