It wasn't the most comfortable experience to say the least. He sat up and rubbed his arm a little, shaking off his awkwardness. He heard her question and got to his feet. As he dusted off his coat, he was trying to figure out what was the best course of action.

"I'm alright." Demyx answered finally, turning around to face her. He was going to play it casually and hope for the best. Anything to avoid an actual fight, preferably not with her honoured guards.

He didn't drop the hood, not then. He was trying to seem as intimidating as he could, although his posture wasn't very helpful with that. He wasn't terribly tall or broad.

"Just a little awkward." Demyx laughed nervously. He shuffled back and forth, shifting his weight from foot to foot. At this point, was scrubbing the mission worth it? He was weighing his options carefully.