Neeshka grinned and blew the guy-- it looked like Lindsey, but with no sign of recognition, she was guessing it was the other guy who looked like him-- a kiss before scrambling up and swerving after him. She couldn't really take him out, not unless she wanted to gash him open with an arrow which didn't really seem worth it, but she could bother him a little.

At least until he got his hands on a real weapon.