"You're kidding, right? You're not actually trying to sell drugs to a kid, right?!"

On top of not making a secret of the fact that she totally just busted this jerk, she wasn't being especially shy about getting right in his face, finger lifted with her other hand resting on her hip. Sure, the guy had a couple of feet in height on her, but she had... uh...

...an unwavering sense of justice?

Said "kid" was probably only a year younger than her, but it seemed he appreciated her display of bravery. He gave an uncertain glance from her to the man, and then took a shaky breath. Without saying anything, he was moving to stand right next to her. That didn't do anything to scare the big guy, though she assumed he wouldn't be stupid enough to actually try fighting two people who were only... half his size? Also, she was being loud enough to draw attention -- no way that guy would actua--

"What's that...? You trying to start something, little girl?!" The man was bowing up quicker than an angry, wet cat, "Maybe I should teach you how little girls are really supposed to behave."

She didn't so much as flinch; she even took a step closer, eyes narrowing. When the man started to reach for something, she lifted an arm to silently push the kid back a little, "Look, you've already caused enough trouble, haven't you?"

The man's answer was to suddenly swing... at the kid?! Fortunately, she was already bracing herself for him trying to hitting her, but... Augh! She quickly pushed the kid out of the way. Another fortunate matter, at least, was that the blow to her arm wasn't even close to powerful enough to make her do anything beyond grit her teeth. After an even exhale, she said in a demanding voice, "Get out of here, all right? I'll be fine!"

She gave the kid an only faintly strained, but attempted reassuring wink, and then turned to glare at the man, "Congratulations, you've managed to smack a girl with a stick... Feel better?"

After having a costume shoved at her, she'd just stared at the person for a bit. It wasn't until after spending maybe five seconds thinking on it, she'd shrugged a shoulder and decided why not... It could be way worse, and it wasn't as though she didn't enjoy dancing! So, cue her totally rocking that costume (no mask, so, no... her identity was not concealed) and getting way into her dance routine!

Oh, but... she wasn't just going to dance -- oh no.

She was getting out there, grabbing the hand of anyone who happened to catch her eye (spoiler: her god/cr/cute people). She'd be guiding them into a ridiculous dance, laughing all the while. It wouldn't be until after the whole thing was over, she'd be offering an apology. Though, from the way she was hiding an obvious grin behind her hand, she wasn't actually sorry.