Sneaking up on folks with swords is a hobby best reserved for situations of genuine need. As it stands, Melys isn't fixing to come down with a sudden case of acute iron poisoning inside the Inquisition's own fortress walls.

So she wolf-whistles.

What? If that don't get the attention of a shirtless man, he's either deaf, or too humble by half. Pious, that's some of the little word she's heard on Seekers, but Maker knows you gotta have some kind of confidence to go around declaring yourself Blessed.

But, just to be on the safe side, she does it twice. And affects a swooning pose.