He was sitting on the roof of some houses, looking at the empty streets that night The moon was full and lit up the whole city, not to mention that it reflected and made his eyes shine in the middle of the night

The homunculus was looking at the streets, just passing the time and thinking about some past events, more specifically the civil war he caused

-Hehe...~ it only took one bullet...~ -Humans are really fragile beings, aren't they?..~ He talks to himself