William
William felt his legs stiffen at the sight of the guard, caught between trying to run and bluff his way out. On the one hand, he knew that he was faster than this man, but if he blew that whistle, it would not likely end well.
"I'm J-Jh-Jonathan, sir." He stammered, trying to look as presentable as possible. "I...I'm simply on an errand for my mother." He shifted his weight, ready to sprint at a moment's notice.