Watching from the shadows he spotted his next victim, or rather what was supposed to be his next victim. He was starving but there was just something about this particular person that had him interested. Hardly anyone dared to leave their house at this hour and yet, here they were.

It actually stopped him from the planned attack, choosing to instead watch for a moment before stepping out of the shadows. "Good evening, it's quite late for someone like you to be outside, don't you think?"