He still had two of his eyes left. As he stepped outside for some fresh air at night, he spotted a figure in the distance crouched down by one of the flowers. He gets ever so close and realizes it was a demon. It was you. He didn't run, he watched from a distance.

"How did a demon find this place.." He thought to himself.

He just watched. Awaiting your next move; carefully. He was cautious although, you seemed peaceful.