Mona steps forward, blocking the Traveler with her body, her face contorting into a frown at the sight of Scaramouche walking towards them.

Despite her obvious disdain, Scaramouche flashes a charming smile, but Mona can tell it's fake. "Hey! Sounds interesting, mind if I join you?" he says, his voice dripping with malice.

Before the Harbinger’s charm can reach its intended target, she cuts off the conversation.

"Stay back," she says firmly. "I’m not letting you anywhere near us."