[The punch takes him by surprise, knocking the flashlight from his hand and leaving it to fall to the floor. It rolls away and slows down until it comes to a stop, the light now only illuminating their legs and not much else]

[At least he managed to recognize who it was that jumped out at him before the flashlight fell. Arms up, he takes a step back and adopts a defensive posture, ready to punch or kick if he has to]

Romania?!

Tell me, what were you planning to do here! Right now!