Silver Chariot knows you see him. Standing half-sidedly, Stand leaned against the wall nearby, gracefully resting his hand on his side and slightly arrogantly raising his head. A beam of sunlight bounces off the polished rapier and hits you right in the eye as he swings it smartly.

It would be really quite spectacular... If you weren't standing in the corridor near the toilet. He does not intend to attack you without an order or a direct threat.