In that brief moment of startle, he was back in the arena, tensing his muscles and grounding his feet as if to prepare himself for a fight. Someone is taking advantage of my blindness, he thought, and before he could school himself, he was curling his lip back to show his teeth in defense.
A sharp growl even ripped out of his throat.
Then he realized he wasn’t really being attacked. Despite his size, the stranger seemed sheepish and even a bit timid. Pavlos quickly made himself relax, hoping he didn’t offend him.
Oh! No, I apologize,he cleared his throat, awkwardly,
I thought you were… Nevermind.