[While invisible to even his eyes, the razor-sharp threading were still objects with substance, and... ah. Shadows - If their attacker waited a few more minutes for the sun to completely set, this obvious flaw would not be present. He raises his blade, and swings - though his weapon is a thrusting one, he's using the force of his swings to pull the strands off their moorings giving the pair more space to work in]

Do you have a light on you - Ah...? It would be more to their advantage to attack the master...

[Then his eyes widened slightly as he realized what the man was implying, a slight color to his cheeks]

Oh.