(You're wandering around the city the night is calm, the sky is black and stary, and the moon is full and illuminating the streets and alleyways, as you walk by, you hear a second set of footsteps, and you pause they get louder, and you turn to face them, from the darkness a figure emerges)

'Ello mate, a bit of late naight inst love? Heh, well I guess I can't blame ya for bein a naight owl, can certainly say I get it. But, what are you doin out here anywho? Expecting someone or?