Enjolras glances uneasily from Punchy to Hyperion and back again.

"Very well... " he says to both and neither of them in particular. His voice trails off distantly and his eyes eventually settle on Punchy. "But be wary of this man. I'm telling the truth, he did attack me."

He isn't entirely comfortable leaving the stranger, but there isn't much to be done. Moreover, if Hyperion is distracted it lessens the chance he might follow. It's worth a shot.